Some of my favorite memories Reside within the harbor. Walking docs Swimming in ocean. Seal lions lie on boats Basking sun Scaring away tourists Who just want to take a picture. There's certain beauty about harbor The way waves crash into rocks Surfers far out distance Their silhouettes glow as sun sets for night. We clean our surfboards And light fire summer night grows colder bundle up At least I’m close you. In morning rises gear It’s time go waves.