Trees flying past

And blurs of color

That dot the grass

Trees and flowers

Huge sky, bright blue

Above this long path

We were long due

For the fun and laughs

Windows rolled down

Breeze whipping our hair

We pass through town

Until we get there

I don't know where

We're trying to go

And I don't care

We just need fun so

Let's go driving

Written in  honor of National Go for a Ride Day, November 22

-Amber Marie