Driving

Foot on the gas,
Thickness of a coin she says,
Releasing the clutch,
feeling the power,
The car starts to roll away,
You slam your foot on the brake,
Oh my god its an earthquake,
The car has stalled but in the seat next to you,
A familiar face,
a driving instructer,
Bright yellw jacket and clipboard at the ready,
But those kind words of reasurance as you are told,
Try again,

Its not bad,
Havin a driving instructer as your mum,
I remember the Pain as she takes the test,
But all i think about is the gain,
The free lessons,
And the one thing that matters most,
and thats..
Driving