I look out the window
at the snow covered mountains.
And think to myself,
I get to ride on those
Lucky, fortunate, blessed.
But I don't want to because,
I'm scared.
I'm scared that i will fall.
Back out, quit.
Here I am, at the top of the mountain.
It looks arctic, frosty,
and intimidating.
I look to my left and see a guy carve
through the white snow, like a walk in the park.
If I can do it, I can do it.
Determination, bravery, heart.
I strap in my feet,
there's no turning back now.
I slowly lean forward and carve through the deep white powder.
It's the most amazing feeling in the whole world.
Exhilarating, sensational, overwhelming.
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