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 see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
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
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
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
