To the islands where I go
To find my creator
Haleakala Crater
Wait for the sun
The morning it crept on
The sky clear for day
The wind blew by slowly
The rivers were dry
Up with my feet as I
Walked on the mountain
A staff laid out before me
And plenty of time
Barley, the sun rose
Peeked above the crator
The light hit the stars now
And lit up the sky
Up came the heat
As I walked on the mountain
My legs trembled before me
I did not know why