The Biker*
Posted 02-27-2008 at 08:09 PM by Kauzi XD45
I saw you, hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store
line. But, you didn't see me, put an extra $10.00 in the
collection plate last Sunday.
I saw you, pull your child closer when we passed each other
on the sidewalk. But, you didn't see me, playing Santa at
the local mall.
I saw you, change your mind about going into the restaurant.
But, you didn't see me, attending a meeting to raise more
money for the hurricane relief.
I saw you, roll up your window and shake your head when I
rode by. But, you didn't see me, riding behind you when you
flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.
I saw you, frown at me when I smiled at your children.
But, you didn't see me, when I took time off from work to
run toys to the homeless.
I saw you, stare at my long hair.
But, you didn't see me, and my friends cut ten inches off
for Locks of Love.
I saw you, roll your eyes at our leather jackets and gloves.
But, you didn't see me, and my brothers donate our old ones
to those that had none.
I saw you, look in fright at my tattoos.
But, you didn't see me, cry as my children were born and
have their name written over and in my heart.
I saw you, change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.
But, you didn't see me, going home to be with my family.
I saw you, complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can
be. But, you didn't see me, when you were changing the CD
and drifted into my lane.
I saw you, yelling at your kids in the c ar.
But, you didn't see me, pat my child's hands, knowing he was
safe behind me.
I saw you, reading the newspaper or map as you drove down
the road. But, you didn't see me, squeeze my wife's leg
when she told me to take the next turn.
I saw you, race down the road in the rain.
But, you didn't see me, get soaked to the skin so my son
could have the car to go on his date.
I saw you, run the yellow light just to save a few minutes
of time. But, you didn't see me, trying to turn right.
I saw you, cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I
was in. But, you didn't see me, leave the road.
I saw you, waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.
But, you didn't see me. I wasn't there.
I saw you, go home to your family.
But, you didn't see me.
Because, I died that day you cut me off.
I was just a biker. A person with friends and a family.
But, you didn't see me.
Re-post this around in hopes that people will understand the
biker community.
If you don't re-post this, It sucks to be you. I hope you
never loose someone that rides.
EVEN IF YOU DON'T LIKE US, RESPECT OUR RIGHTS TO RIDE WHAT
WE CHOOSE AND TAKE A FEW EXTRA SECONDS TO BE SURE WE'RE NOT
IN 'YOUR' WAY
LIVE TO RIDE . . . . RIDE TO LIVE
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