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.
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
