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'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
