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.
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
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
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
