¡When I was a child,
I use to live in the mountains,
the place was real wild,
with its natural fountains!
¡Flowers and trees were around,
not many people together,
the happiness, I found,
is what it really matter!
¡The rivers carry fresh water,
the birds always were singing,
those things never bother,
and still in my living!
¡Beautifull my childhood,
the best way for start,
surrounded with a lot of wood,
are the places in my heart!
Autor:Bernardo Arzate
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Autor:
Bernardo Arzate Benítez (
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- Comentario del autor sobre el poema: Cuando yo era niño,crecí en lugar realmente bello.LLeno de naturaleza.Au aun llevo en mi corazón.Hoy escribo esto recuerdos.
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Nice!
and a beauty description of nature.
I would live in this wild place too.
My soul would be rest happy.
Congratulations!
Thank you for you visit and coment,Mrs.Santi.Have a nice weekend.
FRom:Bernardo Arzate.
A beautiful garment a great poem and poet friend Bernardo Arzate
Greetings of friendship
Thank you,friend.Always is good to have you visit and nice coment.¡Have a nice day!.
Bernardo Arzate.
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