Sean

With Sacha, surf-board
And all his gear
Heading for the surf
Which ever beach is near

Out on the waves
His dog watching from the Sand
He’s thinking thoughts of where to go
And travelling distant lands

Thinking of the past twelve months
And all his travelling done
He’s thinking now of family
Brother, sister, dad and mum

Donna

With big dark eyes and laughing smile
Donna and Leisha walk a mile
Round the block and down by the lake
Then back home for tea and cake

Jaydon calls, then he hollers
For his mum until she follows
Round the block and down by the lake
Then back to nans for tea and cake

Off to Andy’s they both go
The car is going way too slow
Round the block and down by the lake
Hoping Andy’s got tea and cake

Tyrone

He rides like the wind
Over the track
Faster and faster
Not looking back

He rides the berm
Goes higher and higher
Till he reaches the top
He’s quite a flyer

He rides the triples
One, two, three
He’s still in front
Which is great to see

He rides the eight pack
And all his skill
Comes to the fore
He‘s in front still

He rides the finish line
And crosses over
Now ... he looks back
To see who‘s closer

Surfing the Waves

He has gorgeous blue eyes
And a beautiful smile
For which I would gladly
Walk a mile.

When he is surfing
Riding the waves,
He’s thinking thoughts
Of the path life takes.

He finds it relaxing
Gets rid of the stress,
Of everyday work-life
And thoughts that depress.

Surfing’s his life
He now lives by the beach.
He looks over the ocean
And thinks lifes a peach.

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