Bus Ride

Bus Ride

I sit in the bus, it wobbles and shakes,

But I don't fuss, 'cause I got fruitcakes!

So I sit in the bus, and look out the panes,

I look at the blue hills and grassy plains,

And eating my cakes, I sit back with ease,

My hair are a mess due to the breeze.

As the bus wobbles down the winding road,

On the path to energy, I reload!

-Ramona Singh