Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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