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 have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
