Back in my country after many years when our steps are directed back to the people of our birth we find that something beautiful happens in us. Perhaps we can appreciate what we did not previously see. The green of the mountains is more intense, the road has released a new mantle and there are warnings everywhere, some pointing out the route and others offering products that work with the generous land has given them.
never seemed so beautiful the way, the houses look like out of monasteries Rafael landscape, we see how the flowers are embroidered with the path and birds of beautiful plumage color increase.
established as the level has dropped Uribante Caparo Dam, because some time before the rain falls. Astonished look like the people submerged low water years ago to make way for progress, is now exposed and shown in its entirety. There are the ruins and the Church has always remained upright as a sign of faith of a people, the quedarbajo waters only saw the cross.
After this wonderful journey we get to that place that sheltered our early dreams and see the same sky, the same river, same moon, but each with a different key, the sky bluer, the crystal river and the bright moon because they accompany a host of stars, before we could not see, perhaps because other things occupying our minds. We
awake singing birds and the sound of the spring and impressed us and we feel beautiful, is that we learned to listen to what oíamos.Saludamos perhaps before only people who find our way, some of us remember. others are unknown but are the mark of kindness and dedication of their ancestors. Kindly invite you to share and infected us with his joy and share the table. We hear many stories, bringing to mind fond memories.
is a beautiful experience to retrace our steps to the place that one day he opened his arms to receive us and does it again today. From this place where I write my feelings greet people from my village "Town Crier" who live there and for many reasons have come to settle in different parts of the geografía.Para all my feelings of affection. Nelly Guerrero
never seemed so beautiful the way, the houses look like out of monasteries Rafael landscape, we see how the flowers are embroidered with the path and birds of beautiful plumage color increase.
established as the level has dropped Uribante Caparo Dam, because some time before the rain falls. Astonished look like the people submerged low water years ago to make way for progress, is now exposed and shown in its entirety. There are the ruins and the Church has always remained upright as a sign of faith of a people, the quedarbajo waters only saw the cross.
After this wonderful journey we get to that place that sheltered our early dreams and see the same sky, the same river, same moon, but each with a different key, the sky bluer, the crystal river and the bright moon because they accompany a host of stars, before we could not see, perhaps because other things occupying our minds. We
awake singing birds and the sound of the spring and impressed us and we feel beautiful, is that we learned to listen to what oíamos.Saludamos perhaps before only people who find our way, some of us remember. others are unknown but are the mark of kindness and dedication of their ancestors. Kindly invite you to share and infected us with his joy and share the table. We hear many stories, bringing to mind fond memories.
is a beautiful experience to retrace our steps to the place that one day he opened his arms to receive us and does it again today. From this place where I write my feelings greet people from my village "Town Crier" who live there and for many reasons have come to settle in different parts of the geografía.Para all my feelings of affection. Nelly Guerrero
