Batrider & Rain_cloud
Rain_cloud
I was watching the sky turn the road into silver last night. Do you ever feel the highway sigh when the clouds start falling?
Batrider
I feel that hum every time the clouds roll in, like the road breathing deep before a long ride. The sky turns the asphalt silver, and I just wanna keep rolling with it.
Rain_cloud
That hum is the earth breathing out a secret, a slow pulse that only the rain can hear. I keep my own little rhythm with it, the way the light slips into the cracks of a tired road. When the clouds drift like thoughts across the sky, I let my thoughts trail behind, quiet, almost like a song for a single, wandering soul.
Batrider
That’s the kind of rhythm that keeps a rider alive. I ride with the wind, let the road write my own song.