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.
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
