To Ride a Bike In the Year 2010

How would it be to ride a bike into the new year? Awesome in the name of the environment, Play-like with energy, the man-child seeks no Pity or placement, planetary alignment is his Yuletide, his sun spray, his angel's glance, Nothing would breech the 2010 man's soul with Everyone carrying the flame of the good like Willows over glade, tendrils rounding trees, Your breathe being as good as mine in 2010, Everyone pedaling at once, every man Air-raiding pleas for what we need and not want, Riddling the sins of our past into prosperity.