Poems from nestorcano

Of ripples in time and thought,  a solemn and faint melancholy emerged Oh what beautiful simplicity  Oh what beautiful possibility  Lets...
Little butterfly wander on and through  Go search the city and cross the blue A fine spring day awaits us all To explore and experience the...
Were on a boat It rocks and rocks He’s inside the sea With socks with socks The sun is gold It glows and glows The wind is fresh It blows...