Rev the engine, feeling the power,
But inside he is lost, feeling sour,
Confused on which path to take,
Wondering which choices I should make.
Should he follow the beaten track,
Or take a chance and not look back?
Should he conform to society's mold,
Or break free and be bold?
Spin around another corner,
Feeling my doubts only grow stronger,
But deep within, a spark ignites,
A voice that whispers and invites.
"Take a chance, trust your gut,
Your true self, you must not cut.
Stand out and be proud,
And let your heart speak loud."
With newfound courage, he shift gears,
Ready to face his inner fears,
No longer drifting, but in control,
Ride on with a purpose and a goal.
For in the end, it's not the crowd we please,
But ourselves, as we journey through life's seas.
Pirelli smoke in the air and the sun on his face,
Ride on, with newfound grace.