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.
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
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You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
