Like the hill in the Wawa,
thoughts of you majesically
reside in my mind.
As the gentle waves embrace the sand;
and the wind caress,
and the weave sweet sensations
inside my heart.
Season after season it would stay;
and if forever is a destiny,
surely, this would be
the kismet I'd rather be.
And when the moon is in full bloom,
Oh I love to visit you!
As fireflies of memories of us together,
and old feelings sparkle and glide
with the sweet scent of the sea.
