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 a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
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