Driving down the road on a early spring morning

Flowing through the hills

The Turbo diesel spooling as i climb hills

Looking at the early morning dew coating the trees and grass beside me

Watching the yellow lines turn into a double solid then back to stripes

As the wheels turn my miles go up 

Smelling the air with the dairy farms near

Towing a heavy load

As i pass over a bridge the water flows like a raging bullet

Faster and faster as the water ripples down the falls

I gaze upon a mama black bear catching fish

The truck is hauling ass now and we are on our way to work

As we slow down and pull into the parking lot

I realized the beautiful morning cruise is over

Although i take that drive every week for work