
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 wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
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
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked