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 came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
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.
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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