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.
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
