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 have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
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.
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
