My Surfboard
By Will D
Published 17 September 2015
My surfboard is like no other
The grippy wax hugs my feet
The fins slice the waves
The adrenalin fuels me
The orange rails shine like the sun
As I get a barrel the board comforts me
The bottom is as aerodynamic as a Ferrari
As I pop up I feel a friendly bond
Yet is shows me we have to adjust to the waves like life
It moves like heaven
But punishes you like hell
Rain, hail or shine it performs
My board helps me forget about problems
5’11 that’s the magic number
Just right for carving and aerials
It glides through the water like a leaf in the breeze
It is amazing
It's mine
It's like nothing else