Not a straight highway. Some bumps, some toll, and a fleet worth building.
We called it R1, and that is how we roll,
not a straight highway, but some bumps, and some toll.
We began with the drivers, their names and their faces,
addresses, IDs, and licenses, holding their places.
And then came the tickets, the financials, and more,
letters and reports, everything we were looking for.
Click, click, click, was all it would take,
no more switching windows, comfort with each take.
Days turned into nights, and nights turned to day,
motivating each other, “let us go,” we would say.
A destination reached, and finally, what a feat,
more was still coming, and ready stood our fleet.
Then came R2, and our eyes shone bright,
this time for the wheels, that would turn left and right.
The make and the model, the VIN and the year,
every last detail, made simple and clear.
The color, the mileage, the plates registered right,
the whole picture forming, clear in our sight.
From drivers to vehicles, piece by piece,
we built the whole puzzle, without any cease.
R1, R2, and more still to unfold,
this is our journey, fearless and bold.