One day I will be like
The man racing on a Yamaha bike
He was wheeling so high
Like he is flying in the sky
I thought he was so cool
But my father said he is a fool
He was taking such big risks
And carrying his life on the finger tips
On the road there was a banana peel
After the accident it was hard to heal
Seeing that I changed my plan
And told my father by being a man
I will drive a car father
Drive a bike rather, he smiled
Written by Muhammad Rayyan
10 years
Siddeeq Public School, Islamabad