On my island
when the sun is smiling upon me
I can almost touch the memories in my mind
that bind me to my past
sometimes, just sometimes
the love warming up my heart
is because I'm surrounded by all the people who love me
On my island
I can almost taste the sweet aroma of the flowers around me
but then I am quickly pulled back into reality with the sound of my families laughter
Sometimes, on my island
I can see the beautiful crystal water falling over the rocks
the sound is a stampede of horses
On my island
the grass holds me as I smell the fresh morning dew
