“A misty, foggy feeling comes to me
For the love of the mokihana
(This feeling) is unfamiliar to me
This love that is happening
Nohili,
The barking Sands
A merry tune
For the heart
How festive is Polihale
With the lushness of pahapaha (seaweed)
Where the sea spray seems to leap
Like two mists that creep upon the cliffs
Always beautiful
Water that makes my skin tingle
This famous water
That comes from the lush mountains”