UNDER A PALM TREE

Since you say good bye
No more visit under the tree
Leaved a thin tree at the bay
I dream you will come someday

Waves rolling endlessly
Eagles fly low to see

As the witness of two souls
Four hands embrace under the tree

At the end of the century
You come back not as a tomboy
But walk along with a blue eye boy
Leave a lonely tree at the edge of the bay

Anyer beach, 11/14/2012