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 am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
