
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.
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word