Dead End Road

I rode my bike
Down a dead end road
Maybe I knew it
From what weathered signs told
But I rode to the end
And I sat there a while
Where the breeze made me laugh
And the sun made me smile
I lingered as long
As the day would allow
But dinner time came
When the sun took its bow
And if you are one
Who down dead end roads roams
Eventually
You must turn and go home