Bright orange California poppies all in a glow
The fragrance you smell as the wind blows
The cold salty ocean waves crashing at my feet
Laying in bed in soft crispy satin sheets
No phones are ring
Just the sound of birds singing
No more was I mad
For forgiveness I had
No one can trace
The beauty of this place
The smell of the sea air
The moisture mist in your hair
There's a man and monkey will dance for a dime
All day all the time
Tranquility and peace is all I need
No more living a life of greed
