The Surfer
James takes in the beautiful ocean scene
Walking towards it with a green surfboard
Tucked under his left arm. By his accord,
He will enter the seas and face the mean
Waves. As they get wilder, James gets more keen.
He will fight those waves. His surfboard's the sword,
He will challenge them like they're the warlord.
He boldly tackles those waves with his green
Surfboard. After fifteen minutes he'd fall,
Then he would take on a new bigger wave.
Tasting his salty lips, he likes them tall,
It's easier to stay upon them brave.
Bigger is better, he's having a ball,