
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.

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

Kids on a mountain,
snapping tree saplings in half;
mischievous is youth.