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 bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
