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.
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
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
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
