Poem Archives - Nani Kokua

Perfectly imperfect, not cast for all time To a motion in life that has no rhythm or rhyme Imperfect in

What else is going on somewhere in my day-to-day That it may seem that my heart is so meant to

A beacon of light declutters the messiness in my heart That had been strewn with toxicity although it had no

Tumbling and somersaulting into the life of trouble Rambling, rumbling, crumbling the life of double Heart no longer sings with

On a blustery summer day I gazed in the meadow, and I saw it sway Its beauty so stunning that

So sweet and juicy that it is so tasty and nice So sweet that the rats scurry at night for

I lived my life to help the one who needed me Downplayed my strengths to up the ante for he

A refresh freshly springing into spring Life renewing like a renewal that truly sings Musical notes filling music into the

Emotions overwhelming that I want to hide Into a cocoon rather than show where I reside Cover how I feel

The heat inside where embers grow Overriding thoughts that do not know Passions stirred, seeping through the core Cast aside