Nicaragua, like the water after which it is named, is ever and always changing without end. Its giant lakes become stormy seas become a tranquil glasslike calm. Bright technicolour daylight burns into golden sunsets then to twinkling moon filled starlight. Sorrow and pain dissolve and fade into redemption like aspirin in a glass.
Nicaragua, like the water after which it is named, is ever and always changing without end. Its giant lakes become stormy seas become a tranquil glasslike calm. Bright technicolour daylight burns into golden sunsets then to twinkling moon filled starlight. Sorrow and pain dissolve and fade into redemption like aspirin in a glass.
Nicaragua