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.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
