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.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
