The Anatomy of Freedom

In realms of steel, where dreams take flight,
A canvas dark, a vision bright,
"The Anatomy of Freedom" shown,
On two wheels, spirits freely roam.

To fuel your freedom, gas alight,
To produce freedom, pure and white,
To adjust the level, control in hand,
Across the roads, a promised land.

To give others freedom, a shared delight,
To give freedom night vision, piercing the night,
To stabilize freedom, steady and true,
Adventures await, for me and you.

To ground your freedom, tires embrace,
To indicate freedom, set the pace,
To listen to the sound, a thrilling call,
In this mechanical dance, freedom stands tall.

Stephanie Veronique