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.
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
When someone's having a bad day,
A smile could go a long way,
So make sure to put
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
