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 thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
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
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
