My car is my motor car
My mode of transportation
I drive it to work and play
My car my white coloured
Car
It takes me with ease
Across the streets of towns
And villages it shows me the channels
That links various passways
In my car many friends were
Made and many were lost
It links me with the rich rest
Of society and its ordinary
Persons i commute with
My car squeals as i drive it quietly
During the day and the night
My car the reward for the toil
Of a hard days and nights work
william saint
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my car is my motor car
my mode of transportation
