“Arms, hands, bars, knees Spinning blur, fast trees Heart bangs, tires sing Wind roars, gears ching Climbing grade, sweat drips Heavy legs, a couple sips Breathing deeper, suck the air Crest a hill, pedals tear Feel no pain, feel no burn Still time to go another turn Mind is clear, thighs are tight Rolling speed, wheeled flight Cycling!" (Zeeko Jr.)