Bike is Simply Life

Clarin, Mis Occ.

I have the most time spent in biking since the beginning of my new life in this new town. It has become my simple daily routine. Many might ask why? One good answer would be "it's healthy". 

But there's more story about me and bike's life that we both alone share. Through good and bad times, she knows every inch of me. 

Since I really love to trek, hike and bike, I name her "Tryke". Though "Bikey", was my first bike, Tryke's become part of me so conveniently. We got along easily and clicked so dearly. She became my best friend in this new town. My only best friend, indeed. in times with her together, I can speak my mind. Whenever I stride, she made my thoughts so clear. And ahead before my eyes, I see things clear. She's always around and bring me all around. She knows the weight of my heart and soul. When in the hardest battle, I can stride all day long. 

Ozamiz Cota-Port

When in rough times, she made easy traversing my shaky roads. She really know the everything that's going on. She brings me along to the side of the sea to bare witness the horizon. To see the morning views across the shore as the mighty mountains reach it's way to the great heights that almost kisses the clouds in the sky high. We always get to see the rose of the sun as it shines bright the wide morning sky. I don't know how many years we'll be together. I know it won't last forever because in this world there is no such thing as forever. But one thing I certainly know, all our memories will etch in the heart forever.

Ozamiz Airport

Saint John De Baptist Church, Jimenez

You don't have a heart Tryke, I know.  But my heart is your heart in every single swinging stride. And that every sweat and tears that fall and touches your striking blue shiny splendor gives me hope and reason to thrive.

You are always my comfort, my drive. To continue looking and searching the desire of my heart. You are the one Tryke, my one and only best friend in town. You're simply my life.