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.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
