San Francisco girl

I wake up ever day......and look out over the bay.......
Some nights, I hear the fog horn...
My mind drifts and I think about the rest of the world's lovelorn...
The seals bark down in the water far below....
I look down at all the sparkles on the sea from my private window...
The raccoons skitter around the woods at night...
If they're hungry, they'll get into a sucker punch fight..
The moon rises high above the Marin Headlands...
In the morning, the fish are food for the diving pelicans....
I love it here, and have found peace for once in my life...
No chaos, no drama, no uninvited strife.....
In the mornings I listen to Beethoven on Pandora...
I may be in Northern California, but it may as well be Bora Bora
I will always wander the earth to see the world's best...
But San Francisco is where I will always come back to lay my head to rest.....