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 want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
