Tech Deck

Scratchy sound of the wheels on the desk
Echoes of bright, sunny skies and the empty streets of Bells Beach
The rattling of the bearings
The grip tape, hard, coarse sand paper
I run my fingers over it, reminiscing about old times
Of fun, sunshine and empty roads
Happiness from a gift
Joy of merry times
Excitement of the new
Memories of the past from when I was younger
Peaceful times, cheerful thoughts
Representing a lifestyle
A life of clear blue skies
A life of the out doors
A life of living it to the fullest
A life of extremities
Tech decks, so small
But so big in my heart
The small round wheels
Take me anywhere.