On the shore at mornings,
Runs a child with her friend,
Looking at the Hawaiian East, the rising dawn
Over the blanket of sleepy seas,
While dancing clouds, the loving
billowing clouds, in white throws
spreading
High up and grasping for heights and
reaching down to the shore,
Astride a mist of white yet
glowing in the west,
Grows large and rests the glimmering
tears of the moon
And she, the child, only a very little smile
from below,
Run the delicate soft friends to Aloha Spirit,
From this shore the child gently
caresses the fingers of her friend,
Those dancing clouds that sleepily give way
to a brand new day above the laughter of waves,
Looking, happily play
Smile more, my dear child,
Smile more, my dearest,
My wishes splash dreams of hope,
They shall last forever and grant you
absense of sorrow
No shame
No Fright
As love emerges so strong
(c) 2020 Worldwide by Myles Saulibio
Ron
Myles: If only my inner voice looked a lot more like yours, this
world would be a happier place. Well, mine would be happier.
Cheers, Ed