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?