I love to be on island-time. Singing my little island rhymes.
To some people I seem late, but in my world I feel so great!
I carry along this island vibe. Spread joy to others and together we’re a tribe!
To the island is a distance to travel. Feeling sand between my toes helps me to unravel!
I go to the beach and make a private speech.
I look into my soul and find that sparkly goal that has been buried deep inside.
The kind of goal that is horrendously huge you would have a tendency to hide.
Why would hide such a spectacular goal? Why not open your arms wide and broadcast it with pride?!?!
It’s the fear of failure. The doubt. The anxiety. All those things that keep me wound up so tightly.
So when I feel tightly wound and I need to unravel, I travel to the island and pick sand over gravel.