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 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
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
