Drive...

Break these shackles and ride with the wind,

Upon reaching what seems to be the end, you shall know what is needed to make the mend.

Spread your wings and rise above everything,

Upon managing your flight, you shall realise that it is not such a plight.

My angelic fairy! Oh, my effervescent beauty! 

Such is the vibe about you, these rifts or ridges shall not stop me from getting to you.

Yes, these summits and those crevices,

They hold nothing but altitude and depth- no match to my attitude as such.

The vast kingdoms and massive thrones,

Yet, what matters is the crowning jewels.

Our fast ups and rapid downs,

Yet, what counts is our saviour- Love!

My Love, My Love! I have news for you.

But how, and how do I reach to you?

My liege, My liege! Came running my men,

It seems like they had found your den!

The 'lorry' roared nearby during last night's run,

Oh, did you hear me my Love? As I crossed at 10.

You may not show up, maybe I found your hide.

If you do arrive, let me take you for a drive. Bubbles \(^_^)/ -rPhoenix