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 remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
