Bronte

Views on the cliff,
Waves at my feet,
I miss it for real.
Walks up the hill,
Drive to the beach,
My hands on the wheel,
Looks beautiful,
Real tropical,
Feels magic & Real.
When the sun shines & the surf rise.
Nothing has to change,
You can still dream like a real kid,
Palm trees on the side street,
It's cruising on the back seat that I realized,
Life at the beach is a real treat.
Life's a dream, walking bare feet on the paved street when a few beers is all you need.
I am living day by day, I love Badu, I am grateful for everyone I ran into.