Halona swirls Kailua twirls when you’re sleeping by the shore Waimea curls Manoa whirls when I’m dreaming by the door of His Stairway to Heaven
The door swung open when You told it to open for me. There You were. Waiting for me to find You once again. Asking me to seek You when You beckoned my soul within. You let me come to You... move towards You… run to You… embracing me in Your arms of strength, anticipating my love for You.