A Ride Into The Memories

                                                         
                                                   

I always had this dream....

Through the misty roads of  the valleys

I was riding a bike...a motorcycle...not sure what it was...

Black...No! It was more like a shade of grey

I could feel the breeze wizzling past my ears

And the mist made it look like it wasn't earth...but  heaven

It was a wonderful feeling....of passion and happiness

But each time I glanced the side-mirror...

All I could see was the fog with it's shining white blanket

But now I wasn't feeling thrilled...Not anymore...

I felt I was missing something...Didn't quite know what it was...

Until..., until today

Now I have this same beautiful dream...

The mist..., the valleys ..., the bike....

Everything's same... Except...

That part where I looked the side mirror...

It wasn't the white shades...nor the greenish valley

It was something  much more beautiful...

Something that made me skip a beat...

It was.......

You...

And I knew what I missed....

That beautiful feeling... That feeling called Love.