
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.
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an