kia ora
kia ora kaumatu!
i could write you a waiata aroha (love song)
or a waiata tangi (song of sorrow)
say you are haere mai (welcome)
or tell you hei konei (goodbye)
being hapu (pregnant)
standing in the ata (shadow)
of our greatest aroha (love)
not being able to understand the maoritanga (explanation)
the ara (path) you have taken
hope you will find the way
back to our wahi tapu (sacred place)
it might take some wa (time)
to utu (return)
to your whanau (family)
te ahora (we love you)
your wahine
i could write you a waiata aroha (love song)
or a waiata tangi (song of sorrow)
say you are haere mai (welcome)
or tell you hei konei (goodbye)
being hapu (pregnant)
standing in the ata (shadow)
of our greatest aroha (love)
not being able to understand the maoritanga (explanation)
the ara (path) you have taken
hope you will find the way
back to our wahi tapu (sacred place)
it might take some wa (time)
to utu (return)
to your whanau (family)
te ahora (we love you)
your wahine
Reacties op dit gedicht
| malukugirll: | Donderdag, mei 10, 2007 18:06 |
| hey alwaysinmyheart ik vind je gedichten erg mooi..bedankt voor je reachtie op mijn gedicht (weet je wat het is) en ja ik ben wel zo ver om dat er toch geen toekomst in hem zit met mij..helaas. Liefs Malukugirll |
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| DrieGeetjes: | Woensdag, mei 09, 2007 17:51 |
| Een liefdesliedje vanuit New Zealand, alwaysinmyheart. :) Ik mis het paradijs ook... :( ;) |
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| DrieGeetjes: | Woensdag, mei 09, 2007 17:50 |
| Pökarekare ana ngä wai o Waiapu, 1 Whiti atu koe hine marino ana e. E hine e hoki mai ra. Ka mate ahau 2 I te aroha e. Tuhituhi taku reta tuku atu taku rïngi, Kia kite tö iwi raru raru ana e. Whati whati taku pene 3 ka pau aku pepa, Ko taku aroha mau tonu ana e. E kore te aroha e maroke i te rä, Mäkükü tonu i aku roimata e. |
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| DrieGeetjes: | Woensdag, mei 09, 2007 17:49 |
| They are agitated the waters of Waiapu, But when you cross over girl they will be calm. Oh girl return to me, I could die of love for you. I have written my letter I have sent my ring, so that your people can see that I am troubled. My pen is shattered, I have no more paper But my love is still steadfast. My love will never be dried by the sun, It will be forever moistened by my tea |
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| Auteur: alwaysinmyheart | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 mei 2007 | ||
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