She walks the beach
With her toes seeped into the sand
The farther she begins to reach
Its like she never walked on land
Memories sway in the waves
The beach is her home
A refuge a cave
The moon is low
She is never alone
The Hawaiian winds
Swing her home
To the land of green
Where gardens grow
But as the flower begins to bloom
It is turned back into a bud
To sway in
The Hawaiian winds
Caeli's Words 