Please dont hate just because its poetry (kinda).......did this for english class, its pretty long but it was difficult to sum up.
Each day is different, jump up, always willing
No other lifestyle so filling
New resorts being new destinations
Every glimmer of white the eyes discover
Experience 1st hand, this most of all
Be taught with each fall
This passion viewed a dark place
Wont ever hide its true face
From each pillow to rail
From each hill to mountain
This passion a flowing fountain
erupting, never freezing when winter came
Stoked upon first snow, others view with shame
Contrast in this lifestyle, different yet the same
All in search of a feeling impossible to contain
"freedom", for most, this word hard to obtain
Seen filtered through a mirrored lens
Different styles, the sport twists and bends
For in the white deep some float
Trends or individuality expressed on each coat
To the graffiti'd walls some ride
Urban treasures hard to find, this fun a different kind
Bruises tell a story, of failure and sucess
This fun always in excess
Some yearn for park slush
A session with friends in imagination
Feeding off an ispiration
For we all belong to a culture....
Different Breed, dismissed the "Snowboarding is cooler" seed
For we all dream to ride without greed
To capture that one feeling, that one word.....
Few have obtained and fully experienced...
'Are now riding the sickest lines in the sky
Blazing the trails of ispiration
This Mindset, others may ask why
Few know what this writings for
Lets hike and hit one more
