Ski Adventure in Austria

 **Ski Adventure in Austria**

  

Through Alpine peaks so high and grand,  

Two friends set forth, hand in hand.  

A man, a woman, side by side,  

Carving trails where snowflakes glide.  

The morning sun on slopes so bright,  

A world of white, a sea of light.  

Their laughter rings through frosty air,  

A bond unspoken, pure and rare.  

Through pine-lined runs, they twist and weave,  

Each turn a dance, each jump a leap.  

Wind in their faces, spirits free,  

Riding fast through powdery sea.  

At midday’s call, they pause and rest,  

By wooden lodge, a fire’s crest.  

Two mugs of cocoa, warm and sweet,  

Steam rising where cold hands meet.  

Then up again, to chase the thrill,  

Higher climbs, an icy chill.  

The glacier calls, the ridges steep,  

Where silent beauty runs so deep.  

As twilight paints the sky in gold,  

They race once more, their stories told.  

A playful chase, a daring feat,  

Till at last their journeys meet.  

By firelight, the night now calls,  

Through Austrian towns and glowing halls.  

A toast to slopes, to snow so fine,  

To friendship forged in mountain time.  

Through Alpine peaks so high and grand,  

Two friends depart, hand in hand.  

The ski trails fade, but not their ties,  

Bound by winter’s endless skies.