Naturally Seen

Among the seas of the salty lake

Now who am I?

I can see the skyline of the city

Naturally seen

I feel the cold sand touching me

Just think on the inside

I'm feeling like the ground's dusty

Do you want to build a sandcastle

At the original sunset

Imagine Malibu

The early season of the smores for spring

Feel the warmth of the bonfire

I'd seen the red bus

Trailing by the restaurant

I wish I were there at more time

Sunsetting down

Into the starry night of the cool breeze

My God...