I promised to update you on Nicaragua’s progress in the Street Child World Cup but I’ve been distracted with immigration things and work events. I promise an update on all this in the near future.
Yesterday I wrote yet another poem for my fantastic girlfriend Pamela, who as well has been very busy at work and preoccupied with my immigration process. It hasn’t got a name, so I’ve entitled it Poem.
I love that look in your eye,
The spark that is impossible to deny,
A loving energy that you have within, Accompanied with a sultry grin,
That’s contagious and makes me feel alive,
An emotion that makes me thrive, Everyday,