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.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
