I listen to the ukulele
Calling my name from far away
Come home it says
Come home.
And the waves of the pacific
Crash inside my heart
Pulling my tide,
Into the moon.
Plumeria rests,
On my left ear,
I am spoken for,
By the scent of love,
Living jungles,
Whisper,
Menehunes,
Giggle,
The wet green,
Dripping and fresh,
Invades my nostrils,
3000 miles away.
Come dance in the sand,
Plays the ukulele,
Get kissed,
In the Hawaiian sun.
