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.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
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
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
