Hawaii

I love this magic island

Where butterflies on flowers

Fresh from fallen rain

Seek rolling fields of pineapple

And the sweetest sugar cane

I can view the sea from my hilltop

And feel the gentle breezes blow

And in the winter, on top of Mauna Kea,

I can frollic in the snow

I so enjoy the blossoms

Of the golden shower tree

They line the street where I live

And their scent is heavenly

As I breathe the fresh sea air

And watch waves crash upon the shore

I enjoy a swim in all this beauty

In this lovely land I so adore

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