The palm leaves already prepared themselves for the wild wind.
When the gulfs of the sea break the silence
and the sand’s blowing in the wind,
the palm leaves calms them, the wind and the sea.
I’d like to grab the sweet coconuts,
but they’re hanging too far for my longing..
Suddenly the wind’s lifting me up
and I can finally grab a bit of sweetness and a bit of love..
From the coconut tree.