A perfect ride
Is equal to music
Each turn is a sound
That adds to the song
A green a blue a black
Slow
Medium
Fast
Dainty little notes
And then a crescendo
My board is the conductor
Controlling the snow
That makes the noise
Making my song
Every hill
Adds another line
Of notes
I know the snow
Like I know my own skin
Every turn
Sharp and fast
Wide and slow
Creating the perfect ride
The perfect sound
Me
My snowboard
The snow
Together we make
My song
Don’t you dare call me dramatic
Don’t you dare say I’m overreacting
I am standing by what I said
Your the problem
So yea
I had a choice
Every women
Every girl
Is amazing
You are amazing
You are the sun
Warming our life
Brightening our day
You are the glue
That holds us together
Keeping us safe
You're doing great
Silver arms
Reaching up
Delicate
And yet bearing
Weight
A big middle
Rough
Covered in patterned skin
Big enough
That my arms don't
Wrap around
The course outside
Comments
I never would have thought of snowboarding in this way, but I can see it now (or hear it in my head, rather)! "My board is the conductor" and "Together we make // My song" are both great lines!
Thank you!
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