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.
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
