Un país rico en minerales, un país con tierras generosas, un país con riquezas naturales, fabulosas para el turismo, un país lleno de gente trabajadora... Y tiene semejante crisis... Que tristeza... Añoro

Feelings that once were hidden Are now expressed to you. Days that once were stormy Are now the brightest blue. Times that once were lonely Are now filled with pleasure. All that once was mine alone Are

Hello Steemians!!! I hope you all are fine.Today i am gonna share one of my poetry which i have wrote a long time ago.This one is mine favorite because whenever i read it ,it brings tears to my eyes.Its