One day...

One day...

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

Sun soaked hands we fragile futures face
Edifice & precipice If no one cares to wake
In such small hands we cradle tomorrow
The world we should cherish, one home, one day... namaste.

© 2017 Butch Decatoria


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Added on December 7, 2017
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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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