Deep yearning yet nothing but disappointment
Anxious to serve others and be of use
Still lonely patiently waiting
Not to be forgotten, rather benefit
Against the wall you sit
Sleek, lean, quiet, and sturdy
The color of night, jet black with no fading
No wear, shiny still, small particles of dust
In a forever sleep waiting to be awakened
Memories of excitement when new
The switch would be moved to on
Progress shown in bright illumination
Firm but comfortable seat,
Pedals to fill each foot
Cables strung throughout,
Handles for arms, so much potential
Drips of sweat would enlighten
Smells not a problem and expected
The comfort of heavy breathing sounds
More energy a desired result
Not made for hanging an unworn mat
Space not perfect as it seems for the roller
Looking new in purposeful anticipation
This beautiful machine on cold tile
So why still sitting, this heart rate helper
Not a piece of furniture, nor a place to forget
Goals can be set, success a new feeling
If only this beautiful bike would emerge again!
eness not at all loneliness
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