For old-times' sake
The good will propose a cheer and a toast
To everyone who accepts their good deeds
The humble will still bless the proud
To give him plenty of time, as time, is a remedy for the proud.
The end of this year,
I saw the people gather at the side of the perimeter. They were watching the runway where the aircraft landed. Lovebirds, friends and families spread out picnic mats, enjoying artisan food. I saw celebration in the landscape of the green, green grass of Runway Village.
I saw a couple dance under the sky, waiting for the sunset while their friend took their happy moment with a video camera. The airport landscape made it seem more dramatic.
Like borrowing the Aloha 'hello' and Aloha 'goodbye'
Yeah, let's do this with sincerity for our friends, for old-times' sake.
Let us sing our testimonies of love, hope and miracles.
Dancing carefree, express your feelings, you just won the battle of the year.

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