Wainuiomata (/ˌwaɪnjuːiˈoʊmɑːtə/) is a large suburb of Lower Hutt, in the Wellington Region of New Zealand's North Island. At the 2013 census, Wainuiomata had a population of 16,786.
The word 'Wainui-o-mata' is a Māori name made up of the words Wai = water, Nui = big, O = of, and Mata – which could refer to a woman's name. The origins of the word are disputed, but one commonly accepted translation refers to the women who came over the Wainuiomata Hill to evade marauding tribes from the north, and who sat wailing by the stream after the slaughter of their menfolk. From this we have 'faces streaming with water' or 'tears' although it could equally refer to the large pools of water which lay over the swampy surface (face) of the northern end of the Valley, or the river itself which is known to flood the Wainui (Coast Road) valley.
Wainuiomata occupies a basin at the headwaters of the Wainuiomata River, between the eastern Hutt hills and the Orongorongos. There is little evidence of Māori occupation of the area before 1840, probably because it was covered in dense forest and large swamps. The 1855 earthquake raised these swamps and encouraged European settlement. The earliest settlements were based around the river where the timber mills supplied the Wellington region where the demand was great in the 1850s and '60s. Today this area is known as "The Village" though it is also known as "Homedale". The isolated nature of Wainuiomata was a problem for early settlers. Narrow hill routes into the settlement were the only access during the 1850s and 1860s. By the end of the 19th century there were two roads in the valley, Main Road and Fitzherbert Road (known locally as "Swamp Road").
Wainuiomata is an association football club in New Zealand, based in the Hutt Valley town of Wainuiomata. The club was founded in 1959 and was a founding member of the Wellington Central League. It includes seven men's teams and two women's teams, as well as over 20 youth sides. The senior men's team plays in the Capital Premier League.
Waking up every morning
Droging at work, bored to death
Unfortunately we have to eat
Can't you see what real life is?
Are you all blind?
Can't you see?
The heat of a smile, a few friends
Give to your life all its sense
Father Dollar is to be dying
We have to find a substitute
Are you all Blind?
Are we able to change our customs,
after our life to find one
we will remember without many regrets?