Você procurou por: your beauty doesn't fade (Inglês - Tagalo)

beauty doesn't fade
hindi nawawala ang iyong kagandahan

love doesn't fade away
hindi nawawala ang pag-ibig

your beauty
ang iyong ganda

beauty doesn't have a weight limit
beauty doesn't have a weight limit

cherish your beauty
mahalin ang pag - ibig

beauty doesn't seen by the sizes of your jeans
hindi nakita ng kagandahan ang laki ng yotr jeans

i adore your beauty
tutuchh how to be ur beauty

your beauty is captivating,
nakakabighani ang iyong ganda,

i can see your beauty now
hindi na ba talaga ako makakahiram ng pera sayo

i'm stubborn in your beauty
na istarstruck ako sa iyong kagandahan

let your beauty shine brighter
let your beauty shine brighter.

i cannot stop staring at your beauty. .
hindi nakakasawa yung mukha mo

your look dosen't define your beauty but,your attitude does
huwag magtapos

your beauty made me so hot can i make sex as my birthday gift
ang iyong kagandahan ay nagpainit sa akin maaari ba akong gumawa ng sex bilang aking regalo sa kaarawan

pray for someone who will appreciate you for both your beauty and bruises
manalangin para sa isang taong magpapahalaga sa iyo para sa iyong kagandahan at bruises

you are so beautiful! your beauty has no limit because it comes from within your heart!
ang pangarap mo ay matupad

"when the sun is fortunate enough to fall upon your body, it creates no shadow, because nothing in this universe could replicate your beauty"
"kapag ang araw ay mapalad sapat upang mahulog sa iyong katawan, ito ay lumilikha ng walang anino, dahil wala sa uniberso na ito ay maaaring ginagaya ang iyong kagandahan"

not by your old name i address you, no, not by the one you went by when living in the midst, mamang, name that kept you bound to cradle, washtub, sink stove and still your back bent and all your singing caked into silence, your dreaming crushed like fishbones in the traffic of daily need. your own name, then. amina. cold letters etched on stone in ormoc's graveyard hill, the syllables gliding still all music and glod upon the tongue of memory. amina. back here, no news you'd like to hear, or that you wouldn't know: one day at noon, in a year of war and famine, of volcanoes bursting and earthquakes shaking the ground we stood on, floodwaters broke the mountains. our city drowned in an hour's rampage. but you've gone ahead to this hill earlier, three years, you weren't there to witness what we had to do among the leavings of the water, mud, rubble, debris, countless bodies littering the streets-- your husband among them, a son, his wife, their children--how in a panic, we pried and scraped and shoveled from the ooze what had once been beloved, crammed them coffinless without ritual without tears into the maw of earth beside you up on that hill. amina, what have the angels to say of that gross outrage? you must know i keep my own name, times, i feel myself free to chosse the words of my singing, though in my own woman's voice, cracked with too much laughter, or anger, or tears, who's to listen, i don't know, admitting as i do no traffics with angels. i htink of your beauty fading and this, what's left for a daughter to touch-- your namestone mute among the grass greensinging, your name i raise to the wind like a prayer. if you hear it among the lift and fall of angel wings, oh please send word somehow. please let me know, have they given you back your voice?safe among the angels, what can a woman sing?
ormoc, tatlong taon pagkatapos ng baha hindi sa iyong lumang pangalan na hinarap ko sa iyo, hindi, hindi ng dumaan ka nang nakatira sa gitna namin