Cars

Small poem about cars

In a world as brilliant as chrome and asphalt,

A symphony of might is the buzzing of engines.

A wheel dance along the lane,

The wide road, an endless vista.

Bold and elegant metal horses,

Thunderous stories to be recounted.

Dream caravan, from close to far, under the moon, under every star.

The pavement hints of a winding accomplishment as tires grab the surface with a rhythmic pulse.

Headlights shine through the pitch-black darkness, providing direction and illumination.

Cars traveling beneath the sky, through high and deep valleys.

A gentle wind across your hair, asphalt underneath, and a steady heartbeat.