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 friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
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
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
