Monica Asterias has contacted the editorial asking us to read and express an opinion about his poem about windsurfing.
We found interesting and decided to publish it: What do you think about? We find in his words and emotions?
“There is nothing more magical than waking up early in the morning
enjoy the sunrise and the sky going slowly,
walk slowly on the golden sand
look at the horizon and get lost in the endless water,
feel the wind play with the skin
and have eyes yet the stars
of the wonderful places and in contact with nature
whose windsurfing leads you to discover every remote corner, without any fear..
With friends you get into water, We laugh and joke, It flies in the silent sea
gliding over the ocean, listening to the heartbeat and the playful wind
The best way to be happy is escape from grim reality
Windsurfing is undoubtedly a great love, said with sincerity
Puts joy even just see in water colours,
age and different sources among athletes and spectators..
Freestyle, formula, slalom skiing or windsurfing in the waves
flying in the wind and see deeper waters
Go with the flow, jump in the air, darting fast
stop for a moment to listen to the voices
of cars, of persons, the commitments
start breathing for real and read the signs
that the sea gives us every night and every day
giving us with the whisper of the waves Goodnight and good morning.”
text: Monica Asterias 4 www.RIWmag.com
photo: David Lloyd, Monica Asterias