Our Volvo has been in our family for 20 years now, I decided to explain why I love it in the form of a poem and after that you will understand the picture!
The gleaming Volvo sat there in shinning red
'New car, it's perfect' my Grandpa said.
Built to last for ever in 1992
And lasting is something it did do.
It took us on holidays and trips to Kent
The boot held everything, even the tent.
It's now well past its better days
And memories of it working begin to haze.
Independently the passenger seat slowly reclines
While the rest of the motor completely declines.
Fans blow hot air to keep the engine cool
The rain leaks in and forms a big pool
20 years on we are still so very fond
Even if our feet are in a giant pond
It's cared for these days by Grandpa and me
We hope and pray each year it passes its MOT!
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