Father

Father, say hello to the green for me
You grow sweet fruit from the dead rock
that you find full of life

Father, say hello to the whales for me
They are strangers to us,
but you join them in their flight

Many solitary worlds pass us in the night
But you see them all in the Kona light
that shines every midnight

Father, don't wait too long for the changing tide
I know it's a lonely ride,
but everything will be alright
And ahead, I see a light