Just a Wee Little Poem

We, USA

The graceful Alps range across Austria.

Our team battles and thwarts the crowning peak.

We reach the end, we shout Hallelujah,

The top of the steps is what we all seek.

We climb up each of the loftiest hills

Then we fly down the arduous descents.

Our elation quite simply overfills.

Nothing beats this but that's just our two cents.

We sweat, our faces light up with smiles.

We bleed, we are covered in heaps of dirt.

We can do this for all the rad miles

And are not afraid to overexert.

We appreciate this great life we live.

For bike riding, anything we would give.

Post Austria 

Post Germany