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.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
