
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.
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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