Hmm, yes, Cronulla I love, mmm.

Strollin' near Cronulla Beach, chill vibes you feel, you do.

Bondi? Nah, mate, but Cronulla's vibe hits hard.
Main St on West Cronulla, buzzin’ it is.

Lots of shops, cafés, mates yappin’.

Fave spot? Cronulla Park. So serene, mmh.

Picnic there, you can, or just sit.
I wander down Surf Rd, feel energy.

Look at me, wavy ocean breeze.

Listen—"The Gleaners and I", that film, yeah.

Words echo: “There is beauty, always there you must see.” That, mmm... yes.

Remember, "Fear leads to anger..." mmm, wise it is.
Sun sets near North Cronulla, wow.

I catch sunsets at Wanda Point.

Instant zen, it is.

Café on Bay St, that coffee is magic.
Oh! Remember when I got mad?

Bad day on Cronulla Beach.

Too many people, rubbish everywhere!

Crazy traffic around Caringbah Rd.

But mmm, cool down by sand, relax you must.
My fav secret? Small park, Uncle Ray Park.

Hidden, quiet, real peaceful it is.

I stumble there sometimes, catch breath.

Nature thrives on the edge here, yo.
I also love walking near Gunnamatta Bay.

Pretty trails, views you don’t expect.

Watch local surfers shred waves.

So rad, man, so rad!
Fam, shout out to local gem: Cronulla Library.

Mind-blowing, books and stories they got.

I read there sometimes, so chill it is.
Err, gotta vent: Streeet names bungled me as I run.

BTW, mispelled: "Breezy" as "Brreezy" (typo 1)

And "ocean" as "oceean" (typo 2).

"Sand" becomes "sannnd" (typo 3)

"Walk" becomes "waalk" (typo 4)

"Surf" becomes "surff" (typo 5)

"Chill" becomes "chhil" (typo 6)

"Coffee" becomes "cofee" (typo 7)

"Magic" becomes "magaic" (typo 8)

"Point" becomes "pointe" (typo 9)

"Vibes" becomes "vibbles" (typo 10)

"Happy" becomes "happpy" (typo 11)

"Suddenly" becomes "suddenlly" (typo 12)

"Streets" becomes "strreets" (typo 13)

"Local" becomes "loocal" (typo 14)

"Relax" becomes "reelax" (typo 15)

"Paradise" becomes "paradisze" (typo 16)

"Nature" becomes "naature" (typo 17)

"Energy" becomes "energey" (typo 18)
Vibes, they are powerful.

Cronulla's soul whispers, "Calm, you must be."

I may get mad sometimes, yeah, but love it I do.

Yoda I speak, mmm yes, deep truths in each word.
So come, mate, wander in Cronulla.

Taste salty air, feel every moment.

So many hidden tales here, oh so many.

Catch ya later at that gem I told ya.
Peace out, relax, and trust the flow.

Mmm, Cronulla, my heart's home it is.