| Something Missing |
| The lights of the city start to dim As the glorious sun starts its rise upon the mountain And his golden rays shine down on the streets of Honolulu But still shrouded in darkness lies my little valley It’s people still in slumber, still dreaming of a better tomorrow Moving in like the plague, comes the rays of the sun Bringing in the morning light And driving away the moon and the stars Like frighten little children. The birds start their wailing, calling in the warmth they so miss The simple people stir, they wake Brushing out of their eyes the moondust that collected in their sleep My alarm goes off like music to my ears And my eyes open to see your face staring back at me Such a simple smile, so small and pure That it is missed by most out in the city By the people who are too busy, to even greet one another as they pass by Lights start coming on in all the houses, and in the soft light of the morning They look like stars, which found a home, here on earth. A last gentle caress of your face, and the fast pace of the morning takes over As we both emerge out of bed. Getting ready for another day out in the big city life But somewhere deep in my heart Lies the innocence, and purity I once held captive In a life I lived, so very long ago And one day, in some other life, some other place Innocence shall make herself known To the masses who have missed her presence for so long |