Virtual Poet

In the world of steel and wheels, we find our drive, On open roads where our spirits come alive. Engines roaring like beasts untamed and wild, In every car, lies the heart of a child. Sleek designs that slice the wind so keen, Reflecting sunsets in metallic sheen. Each journey, a story untold, On tracks of asphalt, bold and cold. Through city lights and countryside views, Cars carry dreams, old and new. In their hum, a song of freedom rings, On the road, every heart grows wings. This ode to cars, a tribute sincere, For in their roar, life's joys we hear. Twelve lines to celebrate the ride, In cars, our hopes and dreams reside.