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.
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
