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This is a &amp;#169 Iwalani Productions 1950-2006 - All Rights Reserved</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-116844854330570612</id><published>2007-01-10T06:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:53:18.164-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme A Break!</title><content type='html'>Breaking and entering, and spouse abuse&lt;br /&gt;Robberies and beatings, and drug abuse&lt;br /&gt;These things also happens in Wai’alae,&lt;br /&gt;Yet the blame is mostly on Waianae&lt;br /&gt;If Wai’anae is as bad as you say,&lt;br /&gt;Why move here with intentions to stay? &lt;br /&gt;Gimme a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politicians frequent Kahala and Wai’alae,&lt;br /&gt;Yet they shun the coast of Wai’anae&lt;br /&gt;And now to be re-elected,&lt;br /&gt;Kahe to Ka’ena political signs are posted&lt;br /&gt;Faces I’ve never seen or known,&lt;br /&gt; In Wai’anae are now being shown&lt;br /&gt;Gimme a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoney smiles and eyes that lie,&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line,…..it’s all shibae&lt;br /&gt;I care not for what it’s about&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do my part to vote them out&lt;br /&gt;So……..Give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;28 July 1999 &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions&lt;br /&gt;Rawlins- Bent 1950-present&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-116844854330570612?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/116844854330570612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=116844854330570612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/116844854330570612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/116844854330570612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2007/01/gimme-break.html' title='Gimme A Break!'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-115617076716118021</id><published>2006-08-21T04:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:54:56.524-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka Aina Aloha Pau'ole - The Land Of Neverending Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;E ku’u aina hanau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My land of birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A’ole a e minamina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taken not for granted or wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka home o na kupuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The home of our ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malama pono mai makou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This we must care for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lohe ia na mo’olelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Listen to the words and heed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia na po’e kupuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The wisdom of our ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloha no ka mea hau’oli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Of our heritage, love and happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maloko mai na pu’uwai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From deep within our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He aloha nui na kupuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The great love of our ancestors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ke ia aina e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For this, our land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka aina aloha pau’ole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The land of neverending love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala’au ana na opio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pass this on to our children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka aina aloha ahe malama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;To love and take care of this land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ka mea ho’okahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For it is of greatness, #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meke aloha poina ‘ole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Truly with unforgotten love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;Midnight- 24 Jan. 81&lt;br /&gt;© Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-115617076716118021?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/115617076716118021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=115617076716118021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/115617076716118021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/115617076716118021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/08/ka-aina-aloha-pauole-land-of.html' title='&lt;center&gt;Ka Aina Aloha Pau&apos;ole - The Land Of Neverending Love&lt;/center&gt;'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-115103389142035147</id><published>2006-06-22T17:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:02:17.445-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau'iamekealohaokalani</title><content type='html'>Kau'i a meke aloha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The beauty with the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ka lani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A'a i'a kou maka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eyes so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoku ahi ahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Like the evening star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He a na pu'uwai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lighting up my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kealoha pauole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With everlasting love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No ka lani mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sent from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa'a na ha'upu ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Captured in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau'i a meke aloha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The beauty with the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ka Lani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulana noau ia oe, Kau'i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cherished in me forever, the beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meke aloha o ka lani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With the love of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;For my daughter: &lt;br /&gt;Kau'iamekealohaokalani &lt;br /&gt;16 Dec. 1994&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-2006&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-115103389142035147?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/115103389142035147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=115103389142035147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/115103389142035147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/115103389142035147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/06/kauiamekealohaokalani.html' title='Kau&apos;iamekealohaokalani'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114944524407824870</id><published>2006-06-04T08:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:58:10.490-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuhio Bay - by Keliana Bishaw</title><content type='html'>'Akahi ho'i a 'ike ku'u maka&lt;br /&gt;I ka nani a'o Waiakea&lt;br /&gt;'A'ohe lua e like ai&lt;br /&gt;Me ka nani a me ka nani&lt;br /&gt;A'o Kuhio Bay&lt;br /&gt;Mahalo a'i au i ka nani a'o Hilo&lt;br /&gt;Me ka ua a'e ho'opulu nei&lt;br /&gt;'Oni ana Mokuola au i ke kai&lt;br /&gt;'O ua 'aina 'e&lt;br /&gt;Kaulana nei&lt;br /&gt;Wai anuenue a he wai kaulana&lt;br /&gt;Wai maka'ika'i a ka malihini&lt;br /&gt;Wai kamaha'o i ka'u 'ike&lt;br /&gt;E papahi e ho'ope nei&lt;br /&gt;I ka nahele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I saw for myself&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of Waiakea&lt;br /&gt;There is no other that can compare&lt;br /&gt;With the beauty, the beauty&lt;br /&gt;Of Kuhio Bay&lt;br /&gt;I admire the beauty of Hilo&lt;br /&gt;The rain drenches it&lt;br /&gt;Mokuola stands out in the sea&lt;br /&gt;Island that is known to all&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow falls is well known&lt;br /&gt;Falls visited by strangers&lt;br /&gt;Marvelous waters in my sight&lt;br /&gt;It streams down and wets &lt;br /&gt;The plains &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by my Great-Grandmother&lt;br /&gt;Mary Keliana Bishaw-All Rights Reserved&lt;br /&gt;For her love for Hilo, Hawai'i&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1890-present&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114944524407824870?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114944524407824870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114944524407824870&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114944524407824870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114944524407824870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/06/kuhio-bay-by-keliana-bishaw.html' title='Kuhio Bay - by Keliana Bishaw'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114892404133281549</id><published>2006-05-29T07:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:59:45.121-10:00</updated><title type='text'>America</title><content type='html'>A - Which stands for the &lt;em&gt;Almighty&lt;/em&gt; God who watches over us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M - Is for the &lt;em&gt;many&lt;/em&gt;, many brave men and women who have given&lt;br /&gt;their lives on the battle fields of the world. Even in space so&lt;br /&gt;that we today, of all nations are still free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E -  She is &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; ready to heed the call of the meek and hungry&lt;br /&gt;throughout the 4 corners of God’s great world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R - Is the &lt;em&gt;Rights&lt;/em&gt;, simple as they are - Free worship, free speech,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rights&lt;/em&gt; too numerous to mention. Even the Right to oppose as&lt;br /&gt;they are doing on the street corners of our country&lt;br /&gt;today. And last, but not least, the one God given &lt;em&gt;Right&lt;/em&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;no man can take away….our birth right: the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right&lt;/em&gt; to be Free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - To me, I stands for &lt;em&gt;Insurance&lt;/em&gt;. She offers safety and protection&lt;br /&gt;to any nation throughout the world, that is ever threatened by&lt;br /&gt;an aggressor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Is for the beautiful &lt;em&gt;Colors&lt;/em&gt; : Bloody Red, Pure White, and&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly Blue. Just like our people, not one &lt;em&gt;color&lt;/em&gt; but a&lt;br /&gt;mixture of &lt;em&gt;colors&lt;/em&gt; in his own image…..He too is like Old Glory…..&lt;br /&gt;Red, White, and Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Thus ending with the letter “a”, which forms the great word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;America&lt;/em&gt;. All I can ever hope and pray for is: ” God save the Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;of brotherly love, and guide mankind to the everlasting light of&lt;br /&gt;peace.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent&lt;br /&gt;July 3, 1973&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114892404133281549?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114892404133281549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114892404133281549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114892404133281549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114892404133281549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/05/america.html' title='America'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114801325220212277</id><published>2006-05-18T18:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:01:37.028-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soldier Girl</title><content type='html'>The day you went away my soldier girl&lt;br /&gt;To a place unlike your home, a different world&lt;br /&gt;Afraid and all alone you shed a tear,&lt;br /&gt;For friends and family that you hold dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never giving up the fight, you did your best&lt;br /&gt;Stood proud for Uncle Sam with all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Through all the ups and downs you carried on&lt;br /&gt;New friends, new home, at last the tears were gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the time went by, you did your best to cope,&lt;br /&gt;With words from Mom and Dad, that turned the fear to hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you're coming home my soldier girl,&lt;br /&gt;To the place you left behind, your little world.&lt;br /&gt;Our pride and joy for all the world to see,&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts and in our thoughts you'll always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day you went away my soldier girl,&lt;br /&gt;And now you're coming home my soldier girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by Linda Bent&lt;br /&gt;Music by Charles K. Bent&lt;br /&gt;Written for our youngest daughter&lt;br /&gt;Charlyn &lt;br /&gt;March 1998&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114801325220212277?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114801325220212277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114801325220212277&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114801325220212277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114801325220212277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-soldier-girl.html' title='My Soldier Girl'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114730216818340094</id><published>2006-05-01T12:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T07:59:51.106-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Man</title><content type='html'>Sad is the heart&lt;br /&gt;That has been broken&lt;br /&gt;Of a lonely man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights of dispare&lt;br /&gt;Tears the only token&lt;br /&gt;For the lonely man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Once there were days filled with laughter&lt;br /&gt; And once there was love now it’s over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate has been cruel&lt;br /&gt;Destined forever&lt;br /&gt;A lonely man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent&lt;br /&gt;1958 ?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions 1950-2006&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114730216818340094?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114730216818340094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114730216818340094&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114730216818340094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114730216818340094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/05/lonely-man.html' title='Lonely Man'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114456097433890438</id><published>2006-04-08T19:19:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:03:31.797-10:00</updated><title type='text'>No One Else</title><content type='html'>There will never be another man&lt;br /&gt;Like you in my life again&lt;br /&gt;You were my heart and my soul&lt;br /&gt;And without you I am lost&lt;br /&gt;I cannot love another like I loved you&lt;br /&gt;For you were my one true love&lt;br /&gt;My one and only love&lt;br /&gt;You brought me joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;You made my life complete&lt;br /&gt;How can I look at another&lt;br /&gt;And feel the same as I did with you&lt;br /&gt;No one else in this world &lt;br /&gt;Can take this place in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I held for you&lt;br /&gt;No one else in this world&lt;br /&gt;Can share the life that I shared with you&lt;br /&gt;How can I give my heart to another&lt;br /&gt;When I have nothing left to share&lt;br /&gt;For I gave you everything &lt;br /&gt;That I had deep down in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I do not need another man in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For it belongs to only you&lt;br /&gt;And the day will come again when&lt;br /&gt;I will share this love with only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Linda Rawlins-Bent&lt;br /&gt;In memory of her husband Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;March 23, 2006 at 9:30 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114456097433890438?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114456097433890438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114456097433890438&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114456097433890438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114456097433890438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/04/no-one-else.html' title='No One Else'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114296329192030868</id><published>2006-03-21T07:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T19:49:03.120-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ewa Plain (Kapolei)</title><content type='html'>Cane once covered the Ewa Plain,&lt;br /&gt;Now asphalt, concrete, and window pane.&lt;br /&gt;A water park with an entrance fee,&lt;br /&gt;Thank God the ocean is still free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second city is needed, so they say&lt;br /&gt;Yet signs in town spell of vacancy.&lt;br /&gt;Price of dwellings are out of reach,&lt;br /&gt;Causing families to live on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of shame would endow&lt;br /&gt;If planters of yore could see it now. &lt;br /&gt;Once they played in those fields of cane&lt;br /&gt;For that was home, the Ewa Plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that was home the Ewa Plain&lt;br /&gt;Once they played in those fields of cane&lt;br /&gt;Man is never satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;Now he's claimed the Ewa Plain.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they played in those fields of cane,&lt;br /&gt;For that was home, the Ewa Plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;1999  &amp;#169 Iwalani Productions&lt;br /&gt;1950-2006 All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114296329192030868?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114296329192030868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114296329192030868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114296329192030868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114296329192030868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/03/ewa-plain-kapolei.html' title='The Ewa Plain (Kapolei)'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114210613583757823</id><published>2006-03-11T09:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:04:51.238-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Moloka'i Moonlight</title><content type='html'>Moloka'i moonlight shine for you and me&lt;br /&gt;Blending with the stars in perfect harmony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moloka'i moonlight dancing on the sea&lt;br /&gt;Shadows on the sand beside a friendly sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walking hand in hand together we two&lt;br /&gt;Whispering love's story, some old, some new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moloka'i moonlight shine your light of love&lt;br /&gt;Through the starlit night from Heaven above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Charles K. Bent Sr&lt;br /&gt;For my wife Linda &lt;br /&gt;Sept. 3,1981&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Production-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114210613583757823?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114210613583757823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114210613583757823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114210613583757823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114210613583757823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/03/molokai-moonlight.html' title='Moloka&apos;i Moonlight'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114154180720094028</id><published>2006-03-04T20:55:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:30:54.976-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My One And Only Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://img128.imageshack.us/slideshow/smilplayer.swf" width="320" height="240" name="smilplayer" id="smilplayer" bgcolor="FFFFFF" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="id=img128%2F2953%2F1141535415jnk.smil%3Fnocache%3D1141536135"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you so much, my darling. This is a poem that came with a necklace that Ui bought me. It tells exactly what I feel deep down inside. I will love you forever. Ka manawa apau, Kahae. Now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Heaven has become your home&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel I'm all alone;&lt;br /&gt;and though we now are far apart&lt;br /&gt;you hold a big piece of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew how much I'd grieve&lt;br /&gt;when it was time for you to leave,&lt;br /&gt;or just how much my heart would ache&lt;br /&gt;from that one fragment you would take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God lets this tender hole remain&lt;br /&gt;reminding me we'll meet again,&lt;br /&gt;and one day all the pain will cease&lt;br /&gt;when he restores this missing piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll turn to joy my every tear,&lt;br /&gt;and when I wear this necklace near&lt;br /&gt;it will become my simple way&lt;br /&gt;to treasure our Reunion Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114154180720094028?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114154180720094028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114154180720094028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114154180720094028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114154180720094028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-one-and-only-love.html' title='My One And Only Love'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-114142378704732256</id><published>2006-03-03T12:01:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:06:04.397-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Carnations</title><content type='html'>Blue carnations from me to you&lt;br /&gt;Convey a message of love that's true&lt;br /&gt;Telling you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Telling you my love is real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue carnations, I'm sorry my dear&lt;br /&gt;Lonely and broken I need you here&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Please come home and be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue carnations, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Blue carnations say I love you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love you true&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love you true&lt;br /&gt;Blue carnations, my love for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Charles K. Bent&lt;br /&gt;1975  &amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-114142378704732256?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/114142378704732256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=114142378704732256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114142378704732256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/114142378704732256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/03/blue-carnations.html' title='Blue Carnations'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113788229938023022</id><published>2006-01-21T12:18:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:11:10.932-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Easy For Me</title><content type='html'>Loving you is getting easy for me&lt;br /&gt;I can wear a smile upon my face&lt;br /&gt;The heartaches from my past&lt;br /&gt;Are leaving me at last &lt;br /&gt;And now I find that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is getting easy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life without a warning&lt;br /&gt;I was so alone so sad and blue &lt;br /&gt;But now I find at last&lt;br /&gt;Sweet memories from my past&lt;br /&gt;And now I find that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is getting easy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Charles K. Bent Sr. 1976&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113788229938023022?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113788229938023022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113788229938023022&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113788229938023022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113788229938023022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/01/getting-easy-for-me.html' title='Getting Easy For Me'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113692994060576087</id><published>2006-01-10T11:46:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:12:13.187-10:00</updated><title type='text'>L-O-V-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;- Im sorry for the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lies&lt;/span&gt; I've said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-ver and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;- I miss you oh, so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; You're &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what love is, spell me what love is&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling of you in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;- My lasting &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; I give to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-ver and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;- You'll always be my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;- You're &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what love is, spell me what love is&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling of you in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;- My lasting &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; I'll share with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-ver and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ery&lt;/span&gt; soon you will see my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;verything&lt;/span&gt; you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what love is, spell me what love is&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling of you in my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written on 14 February 77&lt;br /&gt;By Charles K. Bent for Linda &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent &lt;br /&gt;1950-present All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113692994060576087?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113692994060576087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113692994060576087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113692994060576087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113692994060576087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2006/01/l-o-v-e.html' title='L-O-V-E'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113382567352796243</id><published>2005-12-05T13:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:13:39.615-10:00</updated><title type='text'>What Can I Give You</title><content type='html'>What can I give you for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Santa doesn't have it in his bag.&lt;br /&gt;What can I give you for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Only my love on a Christmas tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I can't buy you jewels &lt;br /&gt;Or other priceless gems,&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have&lt;br /&gt;The price to sew my hems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what can I give you for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Only my love and may God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;December 2, 1977&lt;br /&gt;for my wife Linda&lt;br /&gt;Recorded by Na Opio O Kuhio &lt;br /&gt;Childrens Ukulele and Bell Choir.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent 1950-present&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113382567352796243?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113382567352796243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113382567352796243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113382567352796243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113382567352796243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-can-i-give-you.html' title='What Can I Give You'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113380951230177304</id><published>2005-12-05T08:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:14:56.319-10:00</updated><title type='text'>After The Rain</title><content type='html'>Hilo's beautiful after the rain&lt;br /&gt;Sunny skies, happy smiles,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet refrain, after the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maile fills the air, cool crisp and clean&lt;br /&gt;Children play, happy day&lt;br /&gt;Run again, after the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;And the shades of evergreen&lt;br /&gt;Forever will haunt your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always say after you've gone&lt;br /&gt;I'll return back to you&lt;br /&gt;Hilo town, after the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;April 6, 1978&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113380951230177304?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113380951230177304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113380951230177304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113380951230177304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113380951230177304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/12/after-rain.html' title='After The Rain'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113337815721338306</id><published>2005-11-30T09:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:15:45.739-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost In The Pages Of Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Bright lights and nightclubs, just doing the town,&lt;br /&gt;Back then friends would just gather 'round.&lt;br /&gt;Night after night and day after day,&lt;br /&gt;Now, lost in the pages of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the pages of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Friends I once knew aren't here today&lt;br /&gt;Where have they gone, I can't say&lt;br /&gt;They're lost in the pages of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People would say when they see me now&lt;br /&gt;Hi there, remember my name?&lt;br /&gt;I knew it then, I can't say right now&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I do, now ain't that a shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true what they say, you can't go back&lt;br /&gt;Friends I once knew aren't here today&lt;br /&gt;Progress is here, so never look back&lt;br /&gt;They're lost in the pages of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written on July 14, 1999 by:&lt;br /&gt;Charles K. Bent&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-2006  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113337815721338306?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113337815721338306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113337815721338306&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337815721338306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337815721338306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/11/lost-in-pages-of-yesterday.html' title='Lost In The Pages Of Yesterday'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113337659091202465</id><published>2005-11-30T08:37:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:16:32.364-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, The Ugly Beast</title><content type='html'>Given the power to build and create,&lt;br /&gt;But in his own greed, makes value depreciate.&lt;br /&gt;Like values of love, but instead he'd rather slaughter and hate.&lt;br /&gt;Hearing the cry for help, he ignores and closes the gate.&lt;br /&gt;Is this to be man's destiny, is this to be his fate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroying what he once believed,&lt;br /&gt;If so, man is better dead and let no one be grieved.&lt;br /&gt;For his passing would not have been in vain,&lt;br /&gt;Better he dies than re-live Abel and Cain.&lt;br /&gt;Brother against brother, will this be his feast?&lt;br /&gt;If this is to be, then call man the ugly beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written in hope that mankind will see the light and turn to love and peace.&lt;br /&gt;By Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;Febuary 28, 1970&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113337659091202465?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113337659091202465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113337659091202465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337659091202465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337659091202465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/11/man-ugly-beast.html' title='Man, The Ugly Beast'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113337547433347497</id><published>2005-11-30T08:18:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:17:45.310-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman</title><content type='html'>Women the delicate flower&lt;br /&gt;Never under-estimate her power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when she may slow down her pace,&lt;br /&gt;Yet she can still manage to put a smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;For in her there is grace, beauty, charm and technique,&lt;br /&gt;I dare any man to say a woman is weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you try to knock her down and hit her hard,&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be wiser to clean up your own backyard?&lt;br /&gt;Just think of what woman has done,&lt;br /&gt;She gave us life, each and every one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lift your heart and soul to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;And thank the great Almighty on High.&lt;br /&gt;For taking a handful of dust and clay&lt;br /&gt;And giving us woman to help us find our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr&lt;br /&gt;Febuary 28, 1970 for his mother:&lt;br /&gt;Daisy &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113337547433347497?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113337547433347497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113337547433347497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337547433347497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113337547433347497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/11/woman.html' title='Woman'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-113323597669247535</id><published>2005-11-28T17:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:19:39.436-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love For You</title><content type='html'>As the days passed slowly by,&lt;br /&gt;I often stopped and wondered why.&lt;br /&gt;Why I fell in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if you'd love me to.&lt;br /&gt;Being so truthful from the start,&lt;br /&gt;You said another held your heart. &lt;br /&gt;I could see the hurt deep down inside,&lt;br /&gt;Vibes so strong that my heart cried.&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to ease the pain,&lt;br /&gt;With hopes it wouldn't be in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a year has passed us by,&lt;br /&gt;No more reasons for wondering why.&lt;br /&gt;You have washed all doubts I had,&lt;br /&gt;Smile my love, don't ever be sad.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never hurt you like others may,&lt;br /&gt;I only want to brighten your day.&lt;br /&gt;My heart, my life I give to you,&lt;br /&gt;My trust, my love forever true.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I brought you happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Take care my sweet and may God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Linda Rawlins Bent&lt;br /&gt;December 1, 1978 at 11:45 pm&lt;br /&gt;For my husband Charles&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-113323597669247535?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/113323597669247535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=113323597669247535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113323597669247535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/113323597669247535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-love-for-you.html' title='My Love For You'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-112183711062825212</id><published>2005-07-19T19:15:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:52:34.412-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Iwalani</title><content type='html'>Iwalani, I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;In this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;You're a heavenly shrine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwalani, I adore your charms&lt;br /&gt;You're so loving in my arms &lt;br /&gt;Aloha I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;You're a dream from heaven above&lt;br /&gt;You're an angel&lt;br /&gt;So warm with love dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwalani, you are always mine&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;Aloha I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;This song is for my 1st daughter &lt;br /&gt;Iwalani in 1958&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-112183711062825212?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/112183711062825212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=112183711062825212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112183711062825212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112183711062825212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/07/iwalani.html' title='Iwalani'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-112183583824799314</id><published>2005-07-19T18:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:20:40.821-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Winds</title><content type='html'>Sad winds from the sea&lt;br /&gt;Whispering to me&lt;br /&gt;Our love will never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clashing winds aloud, on high&lt;br /&gt;Screeching through the sky&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts start to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Why is it written that we&lt;br /&gt;Are not to love and be free&lt;br /&gt;Why won't the winds let us be&lt;br /&gt;Sad winds from the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On through life plaintively&lt;br /&gt;There will always be&lt;br /&gt;Sad winds from the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words and music&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.&lt;br /&gt;On the SS Matsonia  1958&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the howling winds and rough sea.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlin/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-112183583824799314?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/112183583824799314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=112183583824799314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112183583824799314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112183583824799314'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;When I came out it gave you a chill&lt;br /&gt;To see me so lifeless, so very, very still&lt;br /&gt;You held me in your loving arms &lt;br /&gt;As if to shelter me from all harm&lt;br /&gt;They put us in a room with a rocking chair &lt;br /&gt;And there you told me how much you cared&lt;br /&gt;As you rocked me so slowly and sang me a song&lt;br /&gt;I knew in your heart I would always belong&lt;br /&gt;Such a heavenly light when the angel came&lt;br /&gt;And she spoke so softly and called my name&lt;br /&gt;You said: "God needs you Wynter, for now you must go&lt;br /&gt;But always remember how much I love you so&lt;br /&gt;The day will come when we will meet once more&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be waiting for me at Heaven's door"&lt;br /&gt;I look to the clouds for I can see&lt;br /&gt;My precious angel smiling down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written on 12 April 2000&lt;br /&gt;This poem was written by:&lt;br /&gt;Linda Rawlins Bent for&lt;br /&gt;Wynter Ka'iulani &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#169 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;1950-present  All Rights Reserved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-112008147231067782?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/112008147231067782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=112008147231067782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112008147231067782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/112008147231067782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-clouds.html' title='In The Clouds'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-111940025507883408</id><published>2005-06-21T14:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:23:41.966-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka'iulani Mine</title><content type='html'>Keiki hemolele, &lt;br /&gt;Ke aloha pauole&lt;br /&gt;Ma loko ka pu'uwai&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani e, Ka'iulani e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E poina 'ole&lt;br /&gt;Ka nani i kou ki'i&lt;br /&gt;Aloha kou mana'o&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani e, Ka'iulani e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Aloha ku'u pua&lt;br /&gt;Ahui hou ka ua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meke akua&lt;br /&gt;Ke aloha hemolele&lt;br /&gt;Ka manawa a pau&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani e, Ka'iulani e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English:&lt;br /&gt;Bless my little baby&lt;br /&gt;With everlasting love&lt;br /&gt;Here in my heart forever&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani mine, Ka'iulani mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget you&lt;br /&gt;The picture of your beauty&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll always love me&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani mine, Ka'iulani mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Farewell my little baby&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Lord above us&lt;br /&gt;Bless you with my love&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani mine, Ka'iulani mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.  22 Feb.99&lt;br /&gt;This song was written for my grand-daughter &lt;br /&gt;Wynter Ka'iulani.... who is gone, but not forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All content, including poetry and lyrics, and all information contained within this document and website is &amp;#169 1950-present Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent &lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-111940025507883408?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/111940025507883408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=111940025507883408&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111940025507883408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111940025507883408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/06/kaiulani-mine.html' title='Ka&apos;iulani Mine'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-111938330250116829</id><published>2005-06-21T09:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T04:25:21.222-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahinaalohaokalani</title><content type='html'>He aloha no wau ia oe    (I love you dearly)&lt;br /&gt;Mahina aloha oka lani    (Loving heavenly moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keiki oka aina aloha     (Child of the land of love)&lt;br /&gt;Ku'u i'ini pumehana      (My child, dear to my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Kukui o ka lani kiekie   (The heavenly light shines on you)&lt;br /&gt;He u'i no oe ke ike mai  (Showing the beauty for all to see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemolele kou inoa        (Holy and blessed is your name)&lt;br /&gt;Mahina aloha o ka lani   (Loving heavenly moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haina mai kapuana        (So ends my story of love for)&lt;br /&gt;Mahina aloha o ka lani   (Loving heavenly moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Charles K. Bent Sr.   &lt;br /&gt;28 April 1979&lt;br /&gt;This song was written for my daughter Danalyn M. Bent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All content, including poetry and lyrics, and all other information contained within this document and website is &amp;#169 1950-2006 Iwalani Productions-Rawlins/Bent&lt;br /&gt;All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-111938330250116829?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/111938330250116829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=111938330250116829&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111938330250116829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111938330250116829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/06/mahinaalohaokalani.html' title='Mahinaalohaokalani'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-111929510754486175</id><published>2005-06-20T08:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T12:39:54.946-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>Ka'iulani, blessed angel from above &lt;br /&gt;Looking down sending Tutu love&lt;br /&gt;Her little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God in Heaven, take care of her as I would do&lt;br /&gt;She's not here, oh so sad but true&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;The time will come when we'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;And I can hold her tight &lt;br /&gt;Through all those sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;But until then I'll keep my faith&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be strong for her&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani, someday we'll meet at heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;All this sadness will be no more&lt;br /&gt;My little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka'iulani, blessed angel from above&lt;br /&gt;Looking down sending Tutu love&lt;br /&gt;Her little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;My little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Linda Rawlins-Bent   15 Jan.99&lt;br /&gt;This song was written for my granddaughter&lt;br /&gt;Wynter Ka'iulani Camero-Rawlins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All content, including poetry and lyrics, and all other information contained within this document and website is &amp;#169 1950-2006 Iwalani Productions-All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-111929510754486175?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/111929510754486175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=111929510754486175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111929510754486175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111929510754486175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-baby-girl.html' title='Little Baby Girl'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13806934.post-111928751617167159</id><published>2005-06-20T07:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T03:50:44.204-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamalani O Ke Kai</title><content type='html'>Kamalani, Kamalani o ke kai&lt;br /&gt;My sweet enchanted baby&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;You are the world to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the ocean, you flow within my heart&lt;br /&gt;You are my pride and joy&lt;br /&gt;I'm captured by your charm&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you safe from harm &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Your cry, your laugh, your smiling face&lt;br /&gt;Your heart, your soul, your warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamalani, Kamalani o ke kai &lt;br /&gt;I love you most of all&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little baby girl&lt;br /&gt;You are my life, my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Linda Rawlins-Bent   14 Feb.04&lt;br /&gt;This song is written for my granddaughter &lt;br /&gt;Kamalaniokekai &lt;br /&gt;All content, including poetry and lyrics, and all other information contained within this document and website is &amp;#169 from 1950-present Iwalani Productions-All Rights Reserved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13806934-111928751617167159?l=kekaimalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/feeds/111928751617167159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13806934&amp;postID=111928751617167159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111928751617167159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13806934/posts/default/111928751617167159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kekaimalu.blogspot.com/2005/06/kamalani-o-ke-kai.html' title='Kamalani O Ke Kai'/><author><name>Ma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03289860435789991220</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photo.bfpmedia.com/wp-images/gh_kamalani2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
