Flying like a penguin
Zooming on my sled down a hill with snow in my face
I hit the jump and fly like a penguin
I Jump off to the side with no fear of hitting the stump
The stump frowns
I grab a log and haul it to the jump
Everyone say it is to dangerous
They say I will die
I climb to the top of the hill
When I hit the jump I fly like a penguin past the stump
Once I am done they say, can I give it a try
I say I didn’t die, did I?