happy valley
mango trees
sound of ukelele's
and singing
the chickens crowing
the sparring matches
iao valley
fresh water ponds
jumpin off 15ft rocks
into a small pond
the starry skies
the fresh air
the midnight breeze
sleepin in the yard
kickin it in the sun
on a old seat from a car
takamiya's market
all these things i miss, one day to return
i needed that getaway..
brought me back to simplicity! !
Sandra, the imagery is beautiful, through your poem you took me there. A really great write. Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. David
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aloha from the Big Island! You really captured it!