It all started with a single jump
someone so tired and at rock bottom hitting a slump
Piercing over the horizon of a snowy abyss all he could see was a beaming ray of pure sunshine
Nothing but pure awe crossed the face of what seemed like a casm ready to learn
Grabbing the bottom of his board with a blizzard of a new hope it was time
Crossing the line of no return he set off no looking back or hoping for more a descent began
In the end he became a legendary man without a plan
© ALEX223