All I see are electric scooters
Sometimes used by commuters,
Handlebars in steady grip
Cruising through the urban trip
Two wheels turning, powered light,
Cruising through the day and night
A sleek machine, makes my movements fast
No fumes, no smokes compared to cars
No roaring engine, no gas to burn,
A cleaner choice at every turn
With every push on throttle's call,
Freedom rides, unbound to sprawl.