Tanna II


I have a home in Tanna
Old people buried there
Now they watch from above
I know I blong the land
 
My eyes retire at night
With dreams of the island
Peaceful easy feeling
Where the people care
 
I hear waves crashing in
Magic volcanic sand
I have a home in Tanna
I know I blong the land
 
Drinking kava with family
Telling stories of old
Eating fish under coconut trees
Tanna will never be sold
 
© Leroy Wilson

About Stayne

Welcome to my page and thank you so much for stopping by. I feel honoured to share some of your precious time. These are just a collection of thoughts that have popped into my head and I have managed to store here. I am hoping that one day I will find the time and inspiration to return to these thoughts to edit and craft poems out of them...ah maybe one day.
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