My surfboard
The smooth surface flows through the shallow waters
The rosy sunset reflects off the crystal ocean

The colossal waves collide with the scorching sand
Frothy marshmallows created
As the tropical summer air flows like a stream

Unaware of the consequences
A bond like no other
The fins run through the water leaving a transparent trail

Skimming the surface on ye water hover-board
The nose, as sharp as a harpoon
My surfboard.