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.
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
