
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 believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w