Speeding fast down iced over snowy hills
Feeling the cold air whiz around my face
Building a ramp and aiming for it with my sled
Soaring high in the air
Rolling off my sled like a wild wolf
Running up the hill quickly
For my next exhilarating ride
When I was younger
It was a saucer sled ride
The first time I felt fear
Was when it turned me backwards
I didn't know what I was about to sled toward
Why did the sled spin me around?
To bad I wasn't always fearless
But I always ended up at the bottom
Safe and sound
Realizing I had no reason
To have felt so afraid
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