Can't live without the surf
I thought at first that football was my dream.
I played day and night, impersonating players left and right.
But after my first time on a surfboard, I was hooked.
The thrill, the fun, the agility, the peace of mind; this is what pulled me in.
The lessons brought are not to be forgotten.
I matured, learned respect and began to blossom.
There was something exhilarating in channeling nature’s energy and using that as a joy ride while sharing this with friends and family.
It helped me establish relationships.
It helped me build a bond between nature and myself.
It told me to breathe in every day and not to waste it.
I’m in a euphoric state of mind out in the water, even if it is cold.
Some people even tell be that surfing is bold.
Surfing has challenged me and made me a better person.
It’s taught me ups and downs.
It’s taught me that this is the place where happiness can be found.
I can’t imagine not being able to surf,
Perhaps I could have been a star of the turf.
I realize now that surfing is the one thing I can’t live without,
And that surfing, its lessons are what it’s all about.
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