White Thunder
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A Friend's pride in his antique Chevy, restored to its original beauty.
With pride swelling deep inside
I take you out for a ride
Tooling all around our town
Watching heads pivot around
Shining white as virginal snow
Purring like a kitten below
I'm deliberately driving slow
For I want everyone to know
You are my pride, my greatest joy
A dream cherished as a boy
Unmarked by the slightest blemish
You've fulfilled my every wish
You take me back to a gentle time
Where treasured memories are mine
You're adorned with gleaming chrome
All eyes follow as we head home
Though it came a little late
I own a pristine fifty-eight
For weeks I labored hot and heavy
The reward - my beautiful Chevy
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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