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.
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
