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 have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
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.
