The Perfect Wave

Searing sun, calm sea

Waiting for the wave for me

Up she roars, high above

Trembling anticipation, a boarder’s love

I turn around, in giggling glee

Ears rushing, one, two, three!

Arms pushing, leaning forward

Feel her beauty, watch me soar

Down, down, down, I go

Gliding through her bubbly flow

Waves crushing, trepidation trembling

My journey slows, beginning now ending

Embracing golden grains of sand

The perfect wave, meets wondrous land

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