A beautiful poetry of Jaime Aymerich:Old Town

Old Town

Here you are...
Feeling tears in your streets...
You dont go, you are loyal...
My old town...
Do you remeber when we play...
We use to love and cry and stay...
My old town...
I still have the memories...
You gave me, all the moments...
You take care of me...
My old town...
Now I am old, I walk slow...
Let me be with you...
My old town


Jaime Aymerich