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.
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
