The Ocean was her solace and her only escape, A world away from prying eyes,Hidden beneath the starry sky's drape. She felt alive in the thunder of its electric power, The might of crashing waves, like a towering sullied tower.

She glided in the stillness between the ebb and flow of her last breath,Enchanted by a mermaid's love song, like a sailor to his death.Standing on the edge of a cliff, my guilt a lethal sword,Haunting memories of you on your yellow surfboard.

A reel of flashbacks that refuses to let me move on,A moment frozen in time, a love that's forever gone.I'll take the plunge into the water, let the waves carry me away,And feel the power that you once felt, the freedom that you craved.It was your golden era, from the ocean to Tennessee,Your yellow surfboard is a symbol of your legacy.So I'll ride those waves like you did, embrace the rush and thrill,

And honor your memory with each and every single skill. The ocean was your sanctuary, and now it's become mine, Your yellow surfboard, a tribute to your life that still shine