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.
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Life's too short to be wasted.
It passes just once, so make the most out of it.
L
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
