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Teralani - E Ku'u Aloha

By Iolanda Scripca

 

Love finds its way from dead magma of my Soul
We giggle on our island with seemingly no enemies
I wonder if the Seven Sacred Pools are just an illusion
and waterfalls are tears of joy or ... sorrow.
This is a journey of a day for Gods

- we leave a place and get back in full circle.
You prove to me how weak I am in your emerald embrace
but do not look me in the eyes when searching for Our eternity.
Heavenly Earth - My Love - I ride alone although the car is full

I do not trust these rainbows - I think they play tricks with my heart-

How can Purity regenerates from the coldness of Insanity

and still be eternally yours when I am just another passer-by?

Teralani - E Ku'u Aloha - it's time for me to go !

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"A tearful nude with wings slapped by the sad beauty of her sunsets"

is missing here, today, at the burglarized Island's Art Gallery of Life...