My first car. A short poem by Fad.

My car may be slow, I’m fine with that.
My car may not be the best looking to others, and I’m fine with that.
My car may not drift, but I’m fine with that.
My car may not be the most rev happy, yet I am fine with that.
My car may not have the most torque, alas I am fine with that

But I know my future first car will make me smile regardless, and yeah, I am definitely fine with that.

Take from what I’ve written your way. May it be advice, or not, having a car is pretty nice, no?