Groovy, baby! Welcome to Marble-Falls, dude.

Down on FM Ave, traffic hums.

I love Lake Marble Falls, wow!
The streets are full of charm.

Old Hwy 290 buzzes with life.

Downtown is so vibrant, man.

I stroll past the fellas.
I chill in Cascade Park.

Its vibe is wondrfull and calm.

The water flows, amzing peace.

I sit on a bench.
The river sparkles near Main St.

I remember random days, bascially bliss.

My mind gets foccused and froze.

Nature around is utterly overlookd.
Local landmark: the Old Mill.

It’s a plaease spot to unwind.

Secret corners feel luvly and free.

Even the unsual graffiti pops joy.
In the park, I find a coool nook.

I watch sunsets, meloody and wild.

Nature sings as if in speail.

Feels like a dream come true.
I get mad sometimes at traffic.

But local bars heal my soul.

I laugh, share tales, and roam.

Tropical Malady vibes echo: “a secret, my love!”
Marble-Falls is real and raw.

You’ll feel its heartbeat, man.

Come, get lost in its groove.

Groovy, baby! Enjoy the ride!