Memo I Loko O Ka Hue

Locked away,
Drifting away from the rocky stone shore,
Locked inside the shining thick glass walls,
hides small printed words,
That holds my secrets to be passed on
In the distance I wait for the shore.
I know it isn't easy travelling through the rough stormy sea,
For the ocean doesn't have room for a small drop like me,
But yet i still beg the wind to guide me to my next,
As the sun kisses my broken skin,
The legacy i'll leave trapped inside this thing,
I feel myself crumbling to pieces as i get washed up against the rock,
I hope that my life is shared with this cold washed away sand.