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.
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
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
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
