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.
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
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
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
