Hawaii

Look out upon the ocean
Gentle traveller

Forget all you once thought
You’re here now you made it

Waves crashing
Surfers riding them to the beach
One with the water

The water
Pristine clear aquamarine blue

I want to be part of you
Hawaii

One with your volcanoes and your pineapple plantations
At least for 2 weeks a year
When I can get away

Hawaii

With your harbor of dead ships
Still leaking oil still filled with death

Monuments to insanity
In paradise

Hawaii