The Biker

[GRL13]

The Biker



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 car. 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




I got this of a mate. This is how it is for us a lot of the time. I figure it well worth shearing with the rest of my mates

[kellz]

i love reading that..

its so true in so many ways..

[fullhouse]

I saw you; go home to your family. But, you didn't see me.

Because, I died that day you cut me off.


GIVEN ME CHILLS!!!
thats awsome grl13

[seraph]

shiver every time I read that :( -J.

[GRL13]

bring a tear or too to my eyes thinkin of all my mates and the close calls I and they have had.

[POLA]

So true

[Irena]

So true

+ 1

[MATTK6]

just finnished printing it out for everyone at work to have a read of, thanks for that kaz:ayyy:

[Johnny]

That is excellent, passing it around girl13 !