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
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
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
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
