A Watery Ballroom



One day, you'll ride the waves, mastering the surf,
Balancing on the board, a dance on the turf.
Feet nimble, steering clear of waves that loom,
Yet falling is part of this watery ballroom.

Inevitably, you'll face hurt, or maybe drown,
But trust the waves, for strength they bestow, profound.
Recognize, fear may outshine bravery's light,
Yet find courage in the waves' rhythmic invite.

As the torrents splash, a symphony by the shore,
An invitation to dance, to soak, to explore.
Go with the flow, let the waves guide your way,
In the sun's embrace, find a moment to lay.

As exhaustion sets in, and the day takes its toll,
Rest by the shore, let the horizon console.
Look up, hear the cheer from Someone above,
"Hey, you! You did great!" in the language of love.

Through the ocean's challenges, humility's art,
Grit and resilience, lessons from the heart.
Surfing's not easy, but isn't it true,
Facing difficulty makes easy things come into view?

One day, you'll conquer the rolling sea's fears,
Dancing on life's waves, banishing those tears.
Overcome, achieve, see the universe agree,
That someday, you and the waves will be free.

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