Mele Koa

When you talk,

Every worry I have is hushed.

Like the silence before a storm,

You quiet my mind,

Bringing warmth with your smile.

Your words spill off of your tongue in the most gentle waves,

Creating an orchestra of ocean music. 

 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country

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