Chain Reaction

Your spokes glisten in the beaming sun
The sheer mountain trail instils fear and thrill
As we rush through the trees you slice through the morning mist
Your tyres spin in a dazed blur
As we soar into the crisp air everything goes quiet
Silence
Floating on a cloud I can just let go
Let go of worries, fears, problems
We hit the sopping dirt, enormous thud, the birds dart away
Shooting over your handlebars I skim across the unforgiving ground
You just lie there laughing on the ground
Mud caked on your frame
Our journey to the top begins, again