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Comments about Erick Ocampo
We met when we were young and my heart was pounding with glory to see your beautiful eyes like a red robin when it sings at dawn.
Yet blinded by love I new that some day you be part of my life, as a pair of doves in a summer day.
Time flies and the nest is empty we looked at each other and cuddled as the wind blows and the snow falls like a pair of white doves up on a tree sharing the last worm.
We watch our young birds fly as they overcome the wind and rain to feed their chicks.
I’ll sing to you on this beautiful morning.