Waikaloa - by John P. Watkins
Aia i Waikaloa Home hoʻokipa malihini Pumehana me ke aloha I ka leo o ka makamaka A huli aku au mahalo I ka nani aʻo Kaʻuiki ʻO ia nani nô ia ʻO ka hale ipu kukui ʻO ka noe a ka ua kea Kaulana nei aʻo Hana Me ka ua Mālualua E ʻuhai ana e ka noe Haʻina mai ka puana Waikaloa i ka hanohano Home hoʻokipa malihini He beauty maoli nō	John Piʻilani Watkins	Here at Waikaloa Is the home that welcomes the newcomer With warmth and love And the voice of a dear friend I turn to admire The beauty of Kaʻuiki So beautiful indeed Is the lighthouse The gentle rainspray and the white mist Famous here in Hana With the Mālualua (north wind) Chasing the mist The song is concluded Of Waikaloa so majestic Home that welcomes the newcomer With beauty unsurpassed
Source:- Written in 1947, for Waikaloa on the island of Maui, next to Hana bay. Kaʻuiki, the hill overlooking the bay, was the birthplace of Kaʻahumanu. Translated by Henry Kaalakahi © John P. Watkins