THE THRILL
A few flurries are fluttering though a light wind
The sky is turquoise.
The mountains are covered by a thick white blanket.
I ride the lift up.
I have waited to do this for many months.

I have companions attached to the bottom of my feet.
I trust them,
They will carry me down,
They will love me
The will create a thrill.
They create wonders.
A feeling undefined.
Instant happiness.

The sound of consistent turns
Shs
Shs
Shs
Till I come to patch of ice.
Slide.
Slide.
The thrill.
The thrill.
Shs
Shs
The speed.
The wind.
The thrill.
Everything on my mind flies off
As I make my way down.
The therapy.
The thrill.