The evening was late. The last of the sunlight fading away. A spot of light caught the tip of the cactus, Pitaya’s emerging flower.
The Pitaya is a very large crawling type of cactus. The flower very large. The fruit makes an excellent drink.
The evening was late. The last of the sunlight fading away. A spot of light caught the tip of the cactus, Pitaya’s emerging flower.
The Pitaya is a very large crawling type of cactus. The flower very large. The fruit makes an excellent drink.
Two Lonely People
There was a time
Not that long ago
We shared our love
Just two lonely people
Searching for that love
That we could never have
The passion was there
The fires were burning
But in time, in time
The fires became embers
Our passion soon cooled
Two lonely people
It was a cold wet day
We kissed one last time
We parted ways
Just two lonely people
To search forever
For that one love
That can never be found
Just two lonely people
There was a time
Not that long ago
We shared our love
Just two lonely people
Searching for that love
That we could never have
The passion was there
The fires were burning
Just two lonely people
Just two lonely people
Looking for that one love
Searching forever…
I was travelling North of Jinotega up in the mountains last week. We stopped at a coffee Finca. I was strolling along a path with camera gear. I spotted a small papayas growing by a house.
All the elements were here for a great composition. The flowers, immature fruit. Beautiful lighting. The result was the above composition
So until next time, happy trails
Tough Love
We met
At the cross road
Of our lives
Two lonely people
We had our good days
We had our bad days
But our love endured
But it was tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We were like a storm
Forever blowing in
But we always knew
There was always a calm
We always knew
There would be a calm
Before the storm
There was a passion
But we knew long ago
That we would know
That it would be
Tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We cried
We lied
We loved
Tough love
Tough love
Tough love
We met
At the cross road
Of our lives
Two lonely people
We had our good days
We had our bad days
But our love endured
But it was tough love
Tough love
Tough love