Yes it is true, it was me you saw,
Flying, soaring, staring at the cold sun.
But perhaps I stared too long,
For it was also me you saw
Falling-crashing into that bank of snow
Broken-bent snowboard wedged in thigh.
Oh yes, it was me.
But do not think anything of it young one,
Because it was also me who won.
Created: Feb 10, 2010Document Media