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.
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
