tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33244515581294619702024-03-14T05:01:29.772-03:00Entre sonhos e poesia"Tenho em mim todos os sonhos do mundo" (Fernando Pessoa)Anna Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09592024583341554948noreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-52109398760348444132012-12-30T21:54:00.003-03:002012-12-30T21:54:42.550-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Que em 2012 as pessoas sejam melhores, no amplo sentido do "melhor". Que aprendam novos hábitos, ensine-os, pratique-os… Cuidem mais de suas vidas, se tornem menos ignorantes, guardem a indelicadeza no bolso e a paz no coração, não neguem os sentimentos, amem mais, se emocionem mais, chorem mais, riam mais, leiam mais... Vivam mais!<br />
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"Abraçar o outro e nessa simples proximidade ter a sensação de quase sentir a alma. Sentir um calor que traz paz, aquece o coração e parece preencher qualquer vazio...também conhecido como amor."<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">E que nunca, jamais, em tempo algum, eu deixe de acreditar. Amém!"</span></div><span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><b><o:p></o:p></b></span><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops: 113.85pt;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Alguns dias se passaram, e eles se foram lentamente. Eu tento, tento, tento, mas é tão difícil não pensar em você, sabe? ... </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Será que está tudo bem?</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"> </span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Onde está nesse momento? O que vai fazer mais tarde? Será que está pensando em mim? Não sei como posso descrever o que estou sentindo, mas é uma mistura de solidão e tristeza, acho que se chama saudade, eu já nem sei. Vem me buscar!</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> Tenho saudades de <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">te </span></span>ver chegando... lindo, sorrindo pra mim. Saudades de sentir você aqui, bem ao lado do meu peito, de abraçá-lo apertado e sentir a sua voz cochichando ao meu ouvido. Saudades... Saudades... Saudades... Quando ela terá fim? <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Vem me buscar!</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops: 113.85pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Hoje acordei com uma sensação diferente, sentindo meu coração bem juntinho ao seu, pois me lembrei de ti e de quanto me faz feliz a cada segundo, com um simples olhar, gesto ou carinho. Mas o que é esse sentimento, meu Deus?! </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">É um sentimento </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">lindo, de </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">forma, cor</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">es e</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> textura</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">s vibrantes, que transforma até o jeito de sorrir. Um sentimento perfeito e que nos envolve por completo: corpo, alma e espírito. E hoje escrevo ao causador de tamanho afeto, pois as palavras têm o dom de deixarem as coisas verdadeiras aparecerem, simplesmente fluírem, sem nenhuma inibição ou timidez. Amor, hoje é o nosso dia. Não simplesmente o dia dos namorados, mas sim o dia das pessoas que se gostam e gostam de ficar juntas, afinal “it's always better when we're together”. Você me faz muito bem, Sabia?! <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">O amor é assim, uma plantinha que a gente cuida todo dia, e depois nos alegra e enche de beleza os nossos dias. Então, obrigada por fazer parte da</span></span> <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">minha vida e torná-la tão bela quando estou ao seu lado. </span></span>Foi e tem sido assim, e o que começa bem, tende a permanecer de tal modo. <span class="apple-converted-space"></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">Durante todo este tempo, descobri em você um companheiro </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">e um amigo, acima de tudo. Ninguém mais poderia ser essa pessoa tão especial,</span></span> <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">tão carinhosa</span></span> e <span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">apaixonante como você é pra mim. Há quem não acredite que o amor exista,</span></span> ou que ele possa ser sincero e recíproco, mas eu acredito, eu sinto, eu amo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;">Esse é um pouquinho do meu coração que dedico a você.</span><span style="color: black;"> </span></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Com amor, ao meu amor!<br />
<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">P.s.: eu te amo.</b></span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Laura Guimarães</span></b><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: windowtext; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></span></div>Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17660927448501650212noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-66128306085691143482011-06-07T17:55:00.006-03:002011-11-25T21:45:11.041-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbA9OgtjYKI/Te6Pntz4V0I/AAAAAAAAASE/LOpZsiJh7Nw/s1600/hug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbA9OgtjYKI/Te6Pntz4V0I/AAAAAAAAASE/LOpZsiJh7Nw/s200/hug.jpg" width="200" /></a><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">Então, </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">me abrace, simplesmente deixarei o frio me tomar... </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Pois agora, só preciso de um abraço e de algumas palavras como um simples "Eu te amo!"...</span></div></div><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"> <br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /> </b></span>Anna Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09592024583341554948noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-49672091169043189692011-06-07T17:49:00.011-03:002011-11-25T22:08:37.454-03:00<div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"></span></span><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">Bem-me-quer, mal-me-quer,</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Bem-me-quer, mal-me-quer...</span></div></div></div></div><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"><b>“Supere os demônios com uma coisa chamada amor.” </b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"><b> </b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"><b>(Bob Marley)</b></span></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omno4U3ze58/Tcp4gcSMIoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0sT3o18IFh8/s1600/Bob%252BMarley%252Bbob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omno4U3ze58/Tcp4gcSMIoI/AAAAAAAAAR0/0sT3o18IFh8/s200/Bob%252BMarley%252Bbob.jpg" width="151" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">Mas sua música ainda continua viva e mantendo uma unidade que vai além de credos, raças, cores, fronteiras e culturas. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Isso é Bob!</span><br />
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</span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 12pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">“Se<u>j</u>a</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">feliz</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">do jeito que você</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">é</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">, não mude sua rotina pelo o</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> <span class="apple-style-span">que os outros</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span class="apple-style-span">exigem</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span class="apple-style-span">de você, simplesmente viva de acordo com o seu modo</span> <span class="apple-style-span">de</span><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span class="apple-style-span">viver. "</span> </span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">(Bob Marley)</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"> </span><span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></div></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">█</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: yellow; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">█</span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #008400; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">█</span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>Anna Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09592024583341554948noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-50024695663095920062011-05-08T12:22:00.013-03:002011-12-13T19:52:44.874-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 14px;"><b>FELIZ DIA DAS MÃES!</b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><b><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">Estava pensando aqui e cheguei a conclusão de que mães não são pessoas comuns. Tenho certeza disso. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;">Seres que</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;">, literalmente,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"> preparam gente dentro de si, com certeza passam longe de qualquer normalidade. Será que um simples mortal teria tanto poder? Não, não!! M</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">ães são e</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;">spiãs de Deus,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"> anjos colocados por Deus nas nossas vidas para nos guiar, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;">oferecendo amor incondicional e disponibilidade integral. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;">E elas o fazem com tanto talento que tudo se torna desmesuradamente inexplicável. É t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;">udo muito mágico, tão bonito, que eu não sei explicar exatamente... Logo, tudo que tenho a dizer é obrigada Deus pela mãe que o senhor me deu. Esse seu anjo que é </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"> minha inspiração, minha respiração, meu alento e aconchego, minha mãe querida...</span> </span></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Para o meu grande amor</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">De Laura para Helena </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px;">♡</span>Anna Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09592024583341554948noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-30328663924361029382011-05-07T08:46:00.010-03:002011-11-25T21:58:27.788-03:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 13.6pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGxl1Aicbe8/TcUxA8wN9SI/AAAAAAAAARw/2xLiR5mZb4c/s1600/1119966159_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGxl1Aicbe8/TcUxA8wN9SI/AAAAAAAAARw/2xLiR5mZb4c/s200/1119966159_f.jpg" width="200" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"></span><br />
<div style="font-weight: bold;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><b>"Que o caminho seja brando a teus pés e o vento sopre leve </b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><b>em teus ombros. Que o sol brilhe cálido sobre tua face e as chuvas caiam </b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><b><span class="apple-style-span" style="font-size: 9pt;">serenas em teus campos. E até que eu de novo te veja, Deus te guarde na palma </span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><b>de Sua mão.”</b></span></span></span></div></div><div style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><b></b></span></span></div><div style="display: inline !important;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">(Antiga Benção Irlandesa)</span></b></span></div></div></div><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Depois de alguns finais não tão felizes, o coração andava meio abatido, peito oco e sem esboçar qualquer sinal de reação. E a partir daí então, resolveu que ia mudar, abrir os olhos vendados, entender, aceitar, ser paciente e tentar escrever melhores histórias pra contar. Então, sem escolhas, se alguém um dia me perguntar onde está aquele coração ‘cinderelesco’, direi que foi passear, direi que foi viver o agora, realizar desejos, vontades, compromissos, direi que foi aproveitar cada segundo, pois é assim que amor deve ser sentido, é assim que se deve viver, s<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">em medo que alguém se aproxime, te faça feliz e vá embora, nada é eterno mesmo, e</span></span> as relações são tão incertas, passageiras, duvidosas. Na verdade, o que importa mesmo<span class="apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"> não é que esse alguém esteja sempre ao seu lado, mas que sempre que estiver te faça feliz. E assim vou vivendo!</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
</span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Laura Guimarães<o:p></o:p></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">(foto by Google)</span></b></div>Anna Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09592024583341554948noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-74004123699955625002011-04-24T14:46:00.003-03:002011-11-25T21:48:11.588-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2w4wD2Q1rI4/TbRhVDbxntI/AAAAAAAAARo/ysMsVQV_mNE/s1600/tumblr_lb7yppu3951qe0kk7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="204" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2w4wD2Q1rI4/TbRhVDbxntI/AAAAAAAAARo/ysMsVQV_mNE/s320/tumblr_lb7yppu3951qe0kk7o1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Vou parar de perguntar "por quê?" e refletirei "para que?" </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Pois não poderia compreender suas metamorfoses, suas sutilezas, </span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">seus mínimos detalhes, seus pingos nos i's.</span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Sua superfície se estende além do corpo e quisera eu conhecer todos os relevos, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">sulcos, pormenores; entender a história de cada cicatriz. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"><span class="apple-style-span">Queria te descobrir em essência, mas me repreendo ao tentar desnudar-te de si mesmo. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Que chama te acende os olhos? Que grito vibra tua boca em silêncio? </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Que vertigem te move por entre esquinas e avenidas? </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Que segredos oscilam entre os teus muitos sorrisos? </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="apple-style-span">Que paz te impele ao meu caminhar descalço sob céu aberto? </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">E depois de tanto tempo, de que importa um nome, um corpo, uma descrição? </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Se és sentimento, quero senti-lo pleno. Te conheço pelas sensações que provoca. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Que há de ser você senão um novo jeito de sorrir, um encanto repentino, um descanso na loucura? </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Eu não sei, só sei que eu amo você.</span></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><b><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Ps:</span></span><span class="MsoHyperlink"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Eu te amo!! </span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;">Ass: Il a été le mieux que je pouvais faire.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 13px;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"><span style="color: black;"><span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;">(William Shakespeare)</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">♥</span></span></span></span></span></div></div>Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17660927448501650212noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-84629261224717319682011-04-21T16:27:00.010-03:002011-08-05T14:01:17.496-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t9Bw7AAFt8s/TbCGHTVq_aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/6bU-yJBjvfo/s1600/Vko_XjrAz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><br />
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</span></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><b><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">Hoje eu acordei sem nada no estômago, sem nada no coração, sem ter para onde correr, sem colo, sem peito, sem ter onde encostar, sem ter quem culpar. Hoje eu acordei sem ter quem amar, mas aí eu olhei no espelho e vi, pela primeira vez na vida,</span></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span></span><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">a única pessoa que pode realmente me fazer feliz.</span></span></b><u><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;"><br />
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</span></u><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">(Tati Bernardi)<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div></div></div>Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17660927448501650212noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-66218261443409284892011-04-18T20:54:00.000-03:002011-04-18T20:56:55.712-03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hjGa42t1fGg/TazPjdnaEQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-UwvThjtPGI/s1600/amigos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hjGa42t1fGg/TazPjdnaEQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-UwvThjtPGI/s320/amigos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076645066969346" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hjGa42t1fGg/TazPjdnaEQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-UwvThjtPGI/s1600/amigos.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align: justify;line-height:12.0pt"><span style="font-size:9.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;font-family:"Arial","sans-serif";color:#333333"><span><span><span><span></span></span></span></span></span></p></u></span></b><span><span><b>“Porque amigos verdadeiros são poucos, é impossível ter muitos, não se teria tempo pra cuidar de todos eles, porque amigo a gente cuida, a gente ama.”</b></span></span><br /></div>Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17660927448501650212noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3324451558129461970.post-79200371329222337802011-04-18T20:51:00.003-03:002011-08-05T14:01:39.799-03:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><img alt="" border="0" height="176" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597075830957766178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wX4C_uyVRqo/TazO0E0pdiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-KJyxLBGliY/s200/3DCAE_menina_pekena%255B1%255D.jpg" style="display: block; height: 266px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 302px;" width="200" /></span><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; line-height: 12pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><b>“É necessário abrir os olhos e perceber que as coisas boas estão dentro de nós, onde os sentimentos não precisam de motivos nem os desejos de razão. O importante é aproveitar os momentos e prender sua duração, pois a vida está nos olhos de quem sabe ver.”</b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; line-height: 12pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;">Gabriel Garcia Marques</span></span></div></div>Carolinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17660927448501650212noreply@blogger.com0