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.