Ghost Rider

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Those unknown paths give a mystic call,
It’s tempting to find where they lead,
The charm of the journey will never pall,
To destinations I pay no heed

I can’t be burnt off by the scorching heat,
My breath can’t be choked by the dust spray,
The mud can’t make me fall off my seat,
Wild winds and rains can’t balk my way

Riding aimlessly in the night,
With a free & light mind,
Piercing darkness with the headlight,
On boulevards solace I find

In the mirror I see the rising sun,
Those receding trees that give me life,
The cool wind blows along the run,
And the life isn’t at a strife

With the wheels – the mind rolls,
With the throttle – it rams,
With the gradients – it freely trolls,
With the cruising – it calms,

It’s much more than just riding,
It’s flying over thoughts in a glider,
It’s the Soul’s & Spirit’s binding,
Lived only by a Ghost Rider