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.
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
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.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
