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.
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
