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.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
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
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
