Beautiful

Posted Date: : Apr 19, 2007 3:54 PM

You can Say I'm beautiful as you see this face

But all of this comes from a wonderful race

Colombia is where I can call the right place

With so much culture and fine environment

Too bad people see it as a place for retirement

Because there is so much to see and to learn

I remember the cotton plants and the trees that would burn

The abandoned farms in the middle of nowhere

But the feeling I felt was so relaxing and I didn't wanna go elsewhere

 

So Beautiful

All you see is so colorful

The mountains and the broken roads

The streets full of taxi's and the sides with hungry goats

So Beautiful

Each corner with broken glass

Caught with the view with a quick flash

 

Passing by my auntie's house I see the kids

Some in the streets selling gum to bring some food home

It kills me to know some families wont make it

They live their lives poor until they are old

But nothing compares to the love they have for their family

They are just glad they have each other and forget what they couldn't be

And this is what I call reality....

So beautiful

All you see is so colorful

The mountains and the broken roads

The streets full of taxi's and the sides with hungry goats

So beautiful

Each corner with broken glass

Caught with the view with a quick flash

 

Oh So beautiful