
PÅhutakawa:
every day feels like Christmas,
walking tree-lined streets.

PÅhutakawa:
every day feels like Christmas,
walking tree-lined streets.

A hole in the wall,
a whole horizon peeks throughâ
someone notices.

Eyes full of longing
every dog yearns for some love
shaped like a biscuit.

Climb every mountain,
chase your rainbows, high and low;
strap on sturdy shoes.