Those timeless lines though old are wonderful;
those kidney grills are an iconic sight.
Blue and white your badge is so colorful;
those haloed headlights angels in the night.
Your speed is slow compared to modern cars,
and your technology is out of date.
Your little scratches like some well earned scars;
this age is just a thing that makes you great.
That worn out leather makes my heart turn warm;
three pedals make me run and jump for joy.
Your body though so worn has braved the storm;
investing in you will need a great ploy.
Your age does not define ability,
your imperfections are just love to me.