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 are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
