she's at the place I've been dreaming
to go to for my whole life...
she is feeling. The peace I've wanted
to feel for the longest time.
I'm jealous of the view. The horizon.
The clear sky, the clear water.
I'm jealous at the fact that she is so young
and has already witnessed true beauty.
I'm jealous of the heat that sizzles
through the air. While the faintest breeze
blows her hair back for only a moment.
I'm jealous that the plants are so green
and the sand is so pure.
I'm jealous that it's her in Hawaii
and not me.
Hawaii is the happiest place, and I am jealous too.
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