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 Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
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.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
