May Your Days be Filled with Powder, And Mountains, And Snow. May You Find Joy and Happiness Wherever it is your skis may go. May You Make Warmth for Each Other When You are Stuck on the Lift May You always have skis, hats, Sunglasses or jackets as a time treasured gift. May You Help the Other to Smile, When the last run has made them frown May You Find Joy in Earning Your Turns As Well as Ripping them on the way down. May You Find Freedom in the Spaces Rather than stare at the trees May you Have snow up to her belly, Well, at least, up to his knees. May you Remember to do Laundry During the big powder week May you take the time to cherish nature When into the woods you go to sneak. May You find a way to compromise When one goes left, the other skis right May You Never be the couple in the liftline Having that super huge annoying fight. May You Laugh Right out Loud At the other's super big Yard Sale May You Find a Smile Years Later When once again you hear the tale May You Help Each Other Up when you are stuck in wicked deep powder May You SHOW the other you love them Each and every single hour May You Find Peace with Each Other, When you can no longer ski May You Make Memories in these Mountains And May your Love set you Free. -Tales from a Female Ski Bum