White Horses

LEIMALO THE LADY WAVE

The groms in our village call her the lady wave. She calls out each morning; smashing into the reef, blue exploding into white, displaying her magic and power. Her mood changes day to day, fluctuating with the seasons. Some days she is playful, fun, gentle. Other days her ferocity comes out in full force, and you must watch out lest she toss you onto the coral floor beneath.

Leimalo is a lady wave but not long ago, to enjoy the crunch of the , the saltwater fresh on her skin.

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