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 know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
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
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
