A small tribute to the voluntary life saving organisations on Australian beaches.
The alarm! Men race down the sand.
Reels unroll, the rescue’s underway.
In their minds there is but one thought,
To rescue the surfer-and save the day.
The surfer flounders, his board is lost.
He kicks around in the water so blue
A sight that gives one’s eyes pleasure,
But while drowning, the pleasures are few.
His help has arrived, all is saved;
Saved from the ominous world beyond,
snatched from death in the nick of time
To stay in a life of which he is fond.
On the shore his spark is revived
And the people gather around
To see the miracle of the surfer’s life
Return to him as he lays on the ground.
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