Poem:
When I Baught Car
In the realm of car enthusiasts, a story I will tell,
A story will be told of a wonderful day when the wheels were bought.
With engines revving, hearts on fire, a journey is about to begin,
Let my poetic words unveil joy, As memories sink.
Once upon a time, in a world of dreams and chrome,
A buyer walks into a dealership looking for a new home.
Where gleaming carriages lined the pavement, Eager to claim,
The air was thick with hope, hearts and engines set in check.
The salesman showed a shiny animal with a glitter in its eye.
A car that made promises in a whisper, ready to feast.
The buyer's heart quickened as soon as he laid eyes on the prize.
A sleek and powerful machine, it embodies dreams in its guise.
Holding the pen with trembling hands, the line to sign fate
Ownership is locked in ink, tied to the design of destiny.
From that moment, the car became a loyal friend.
An extension of their passion, without adventure.
As the keys were handed over, a symphony of metal and power,
The engine roars to life, an anthem of taking power.
With a light touch on the pedal, they set off on a new ride,
An open road before them, with endless possibilities as their leader.
Through villages and city streets, they walked far and wide,
Observing the wonders of the world, the new found freedom as its guide.
The chariot became his chariot, his trusty rider and shield,
A vessel for their hopes and dreams, on every road they drive.
Under the starry sky they spoke secrets to the wind
As soon as the gentle hum of the engine put their worries away.
Every twist and turn, every mile that stretches back,
A tapestry of memories is woven, nurtured and preserved.
In the sun-kissed summer, with the windows down and the music playing loud,
He sang with a happy, happy, carefree crowd.
In the heat of winter, with the heater on and breathing a mist,
The carriage stopped them warmly, like gently kissing snowflakes.
Through rain and storm, they faced trials together,
Their bond grew stronger, unwavering, no discord could divide.
The car, a steadfast companion, never hesitates, never tarries,
Bringing them to cherished moments, a trust that will not fade.
Time passed with tireless wheels, and the odometer spun,
As the car got older, its stories grew more distant.
They traveled the world together, traveled miles,
Each adventure is embedded in memory, a treasure to behold.
And when that day came, with heavy hearts and wet eyes,
The car found a new home, said goodbye to their skies.
But memories will live on forever, the tapestry of life,
A love affair with four wheels, now gone, lives on.
So let's raise a glass, to all the cars we own.
The roads we've traveled, the stories we know.
Because in the realm of car enthusiasts, these journeys never end.
And the love affair with the automobile will find its eternal rest.
