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.
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
