A Hawaiian Memory

A Hawaiian Memory

A tree in the distance,
And the ocean so wide,
A tree in the distance,
And a girl by it's side.

A sky in the distance,
Flecked with gold, pink and blue,
A sky in the distance,
A sunset and you.

A sound in the distance,
A sound sweet and low,
A guitar in the distance,
A guitar strumming slow.

Softly the music dies gently away
Tis the coming of night and the closing of day.

by Georgea Hyde