Water Ski

• Rachelle Hollier, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2013

To feel that spray on my face,
To move with such freedom and grace,
To feel the thrill that it can give,
Makes it exciting just to live.
To go left and right, over the wake,
Oh, please let me make it just for my sake.
To feel the rush under your feet,
And wibble and wobble as you ski in the heat.
Then you hit and bump and dive in the drink,
It's cool and refreshing, what do you think?
If there was one word that described me,
It is my love to water ski.