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.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
