Your heart pounds with an equal amount of excitement as mine. Your heart’s
drum beats along at the perfect pace, making the perfect rhythm for our
dance.
You wait along the jagged cliff’s edge overlooking grand waters with
exciting rocks and waves underneath and beyond.
Your soul listens to the wind, hoping the sound of my voice is carried
throughout the skies air, calling your beautiful name.
The oceans are furious, roaring loudly with intentions of destruction.
Still, you see calm blue waters.
The cliff you wait upon is windy and the grounds are rough on your feet.
Still, you lie in a green lush with Hope as your comfort and Faith as
your pillow.
Your confidence in my arrival forces me to climb up the sharp and
crumbled mountain side. Your inspiration keeps my hands strong and
calloused for the ascent. Your beauty keeps my eyes closed throughout the
harsh winds and darkness, so that my heart envisions your location.
E hele mai ana au
Stand strong beautiful island woman. This warrior shall reach the high
and clouded mountain edge with blind passion.
Let the wind move your hair upon your face. Let your eyes squint as you
look deeply beyond. Let your dress flow with the air. Let your feet dig
into the soft ground at the cliff’s mighty edge.
I am K’oox la eesh. I will stand with you soon. ho`oku`i
Santo Valentino © 2007
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