I mourned after my stolen bike it's true

Every time I saw a cyclist, I'd feel very blue

I wished I was cycling too

On my pretty silver bike, that was so fast, it flew

Without it, the pace I move at is painful if only you knew

I wished I was on two wheels, whizzing through

I wished and I wished

and my wish came true!

my new bike is a brilliant blue

with a matching lock on it too

=)