Off the Hawaiian window, the Pacific azure
this area of my birth allured
Villagers fish and hunt
Sleeping Giants, sand castles lured
As I dream of times no so shunt
There! dancing and frolic
Go the children with flowing play
Music in the air so beautiful the scene
Mothers kneeling with care
I am young again, no idea of time
no worries, cares, no even a dime
My sister sit s s o pretty with dark eyes
I’m about to born with no disguises
Dad smoking again as he finds
His tools once more, he’ s s o kind
Then there’s Mom, all dressed and pretty
She never changes, me, a boy so silly
She’s cooking again for five
How she did it I’d never know why
You’re so pretty Mom, I want to hold you now
I’m sorry for not telling you how
much I do love you
My brothers, devils they are
plotting, planning, and doing, stars
Now I know why I have so many scars
We are together but so far apart
Hawaiian dreams and journeys from the start
The air i s s o fresh
tradewinds touch the flesh
Sweet breaths of mankind
Syrupy Hawaiian music fills, melodies one of a kind
Flocks of birds danced and pranced
Waked up! Move out!
I’m rolled up now in sleeping bag
trapped in a war so far away from birth
Only memories of soft sheets and laughter
the day is a mirror now
sullen birthright splashed...
Copyright © 2009 by Myles V. Saulibio. All rights reserved
Amen
Edwin
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
GORGEOUS piccy.