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.
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
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You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
