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.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
