An Eulogy To My Dear Bicycle

It's with a sad note that I finally face the truth. My bicycle is gone and never to come back ever again. The past four years with my dearest "Lerun Patriot" has been a great journey. The trips we've taken together, the accidents and the close calls, will always be remembered. The great escape from the banana throwing monkey, the to and fro journey from tuition, the trip to town and the visits to friends house was fun while it lasted. I still remember the day I first got you. I was just a wee 14 year old kid. I had to stand on the tip of my toes just to stay upright on my you. With just the blink of an eye it has already been 4 years. I remember bringing you to the annual brakes repair and tightening of your parts. Even if I may not get to see you again, I hope the new owner who took(stole) you from me will take care of you just like I have done. God Bless YOU where ever you are my dearest bicycle.