<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368</id><updated>2011-08-06T15:48:18.021+01:00</updated><category term='Lia'/><category term='temos de saber transformá-los.'/><category term='Frase de Teresa Tampinho'/><category term='Amor de uma filha.'/><category term='Desculpem mas fiquei sem net'/><category term='Dedico este texto a um grande amigo Kim'/><category term='por isso não publiquei mas tenho muitos sonhos para vós contar apesar de nem todos serem bons mas a vida é assim'/><category term='escrito em Maio de 2009'/><category term='Susana M  texto dedicado ao meu Pai que faleceu no dia 24 de janeiro 2011'/><category term='Tema do grupo Flor-de-lis com o tema &quot;Todas as ruas do amor&quot;'/><title type='text'>Sonhos Perdidos</title><subtitle type='html'>Sonhos perdidos surgiu duma ída á uma consulta da terapia da fala, porque andava a gaguejar muito, então foi me aconselhado a deitar tudo o que tinha dentro de mim. Aqui revelo o mais intimo do meu ser, apesar de não passarem de sonhos, sentimentos e desejos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-900984571978020473</id><published>2011-02-26T23:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:57:06.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado a todos os visitantes e amigos pela vossa visita e amizade ao meu blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7xGiwJtt4I/TWmTGUL2J9I/AAAAAAAAANI/6l4fMb_7O-8/s1600/1000.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578151350181963730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7xGiwJtt4I/TWmTGUL2J9I/AAAAAAAAANI/6l4fMb_7O-8/s400/1000.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-900984571978020473?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/900984571978020473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/02/obrigado-todos-os-visitantes-e-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/900984571978020473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/900984571978020473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/02/obrigado-todos-os-visitantes-e-amigos.html' title='Obrigado a todos os visitantes e amigos pela vossa visita e amizade ao meu blog'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7xGiwJtt4I/TWmTGUL2J9I/AAAAAAAAANI/6l4fMb_7O-8/s72-c/1000.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5358100100700723742</id><published>2011-02-26T23:28:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:44:45.491Z</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ikO0aoo-PFo/TWmMsGa7MGI/AAAAAAAAANA/HPVUuy5xojQ/s1600/saudades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578144302740746338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ikO0aoo-PFo/TWmMsGa7MGI/AAAAAAAAANA/HPVUuy5xojQ/s400/saudades.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O normal ou o que é chamado certo nem sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;é compreendido quando falamos de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ter saudades de alguém mesmo quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sabemos que não &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deveríamos&lt;/span&gt; ter, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doí&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mais, é o mesmo que lutar contra a maré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas nesta luta quero sobreviver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta daquele sentimento que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fazia me adormecer nos teus braços e que fazia me acordar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com uma alegria de te ver ao meu lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta do sentimento que preenchia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o meu eco de mulher, agora sinto me como o vento agora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;aqui agora acolá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5358100100700723742?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5358100100700723742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/02/saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5358100100700723742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5358100100700723742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/02/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ikO0aoo-PFo/TWmMsGa7MGI/AAAAAAAAANA/HPVUuy5xojQ/s72-c/saudades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6704339263950901596</id><published>2011-01-28T00:50:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-28T01:06:13.453Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susana M  texto dedicado ao meu Pai que faleceu no dia 24 de janeiro 2011'/><title type='text'>Se eu voar.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TUITnfVDjgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wEqu4lmQhAU/s1600/voar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567033658528992770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TUITnfVDjgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wEqu4lmQhAU/s400/voar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu voar,&lt;br /&gt;quero ir ao teu reencontro,&lt;br /&gt;para te abraçar e recordarmos&lt;br /&gt;o tempo que vivemos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu voar,&lt;br /&gt;quero te levar comigo,&lt;br /&gt;por todos os &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sítios&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;que passei sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu voar,&lt;br /&gt;estarei sempre junto de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tu dormes naquela cama de hospital,&lt;br /&gt;eu dou te a minha mão,&lt;br /&gt;e eu levo te a voar comigo,&lt;br /&gt;para aquele sitio,&lt;br /&gt;que um dia nós vamos reencontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6704339263950901596?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6704339263950901596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/se-eu-voar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6704339263950901596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6704339263950901596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2011/01/se-eu-voar.html' title='Se eu voar.........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TUITnfVDjgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/wEqu4lmQhAU/s72-c/voar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6432433450791245765</id><published>2010-07-27T00:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:48:22.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DR1VE - Sem Cor HD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Th-pgBeofQY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Th-pgBeofQY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6432433450791245765?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6432433450791245765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/dr1ve-sem-cor-hd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6432433450791245765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6432433450791245765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/dr1ve-sem-cor-hd.html' title='DR1VE - Sem Cor HD'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-712616181483146299</id><published>2010-07-27T00:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:44:58.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmo assim não quero mais....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TE4Xl0JecDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Xkg5NAKrVqo/s1600/first_taste_of_rain___________by_nancz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 365px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498358133486940210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TE4Xl0JecDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Xkg5NAKrVqo/s400/first_taste_of_rain___________by_nancz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quero &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;parar&lt;/span&gt; com esta dor, este sentimento que me destrui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sei que o causador não merece que esteja assim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas por mais que diga ao meu coração &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os meus lábios &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dissem&lt;/span&gt; o contrário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria arrancar de mim tudo o que sinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vezes sinto-me afundar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas quando estou a chegar ao ultimo suspiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dou por mim novamente a lutar e é quando volto de novo à &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;superfice&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não foste só um sonho perdido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque perdi mais que um sonho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perdi-me no dia que entreguei-me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-712616181483146299?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/712616181483146299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/mesmo-assim-nao-quero-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/712616181483146299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/712616181483146299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/mesmo-assim-nao-quero-mais.html' title='Mesmo assim não quero mais....................'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TE4Xl0JecDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Xkg5NAKrVqo/s72-c/first_taste_of_rain___________by_nancz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5516234997083794320</id><published>2010-07-22T01:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:29:06.799+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Janela</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TEeOxHkOxOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2jfJSSPyyEM/s1600/4ab0c3a985c14dd1d02e255dg3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496518844724724962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TEeOxHkOxOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2jfJSSPyyEM/s400/4ab0c3a985c14dd1d02e255dg3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vejo tudo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;através&lt;/span&gt; da janela,lá fora já escureceu.&lt;br /&gt;A noite conduz para a nostalgia, e com ela as lembranças com quem partilhei&lt;br /&gt;alguns momentos da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Julgo que nunca conheceu-me verdadeiramente, nem entendeu aquilo que sentia.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, sentia porque já não o vejo da mesma forma apesar de ainda sentir amor, tudo mudou.&lt;br /&gt;O meu mundo é muito diferente do teu, levei muito tempo até conseguir confiar em alguém,&lt;br /&gt;em dar-me de novo, fizestes-me acreditar no amor de uma forma pura, pelo menos era assim&lt;br /&gt;que sentia-o.                                                                                                                                                   A descoberta desse sentimento fez-me sentir de novo uma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adolescente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; teu toque suave fazia-me arrepiar, aumentando a minha respiração. Os teus beijos elevavam-me do chão..............para mim não foi uma conquista .......foi muito mais, não sei se algumas vez vais entender esse sentimento porque terias de um dia poder também ter essa capacidade de o sentir por alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Não era preciso mentir, nem enganar não há maior dor que essa, bastava apenas dizer a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;A pior mentira é quando mentimos a nós próprios para depois mentirmos aos outros. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5516234997083794320?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5516234997083794320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/janela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5516234997083794320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5516234997083794320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/janela.html' title='Janela'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TEeOxHkOxOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2jfJSSPyyEM/s72-c/4ab0c3a985c14dd1d02e255dg3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4679569590185745572</id><published>2010-07-15T17:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:38:33.222+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lia'/><title type='text'>"The Silence"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xi2k-hyDBU4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xi2k-hyDBU4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Existem silêncios que dizem mais que as palavras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4679569590185745572?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4679569590185745572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/alexandra-burke-silence-with-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4679569590185745572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4679569590185745572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/alexandra-burke-silence-with-lyrics.html' title='&quot;The Silence&quot;'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5931729787795313108</id><published>2010-07-14T20:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:26:04.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Angústia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TD4ScF5CU6I/AAAAAAAAALw/0CI9ZvHDmpw/s1600/soledad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493848869265626018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TD4ScF5CU6I/AAAAAAAAALw/0CI9ZvHDmpw/s400/soledad1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Escondo o que sinto,até de mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Procuro esquecer o que me faz sofrer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já fiz de tudo, até bebi, apenas fez me recordar o que vivi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Amei, sofri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dei-me, perdi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lutei, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;desperdicei&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Perdoei, mentiram-me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acreditei, desiludi-me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Silencio o que sinto, porque mesmo assim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;desejo-te junto de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas sei que assim nunca serei feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5931729787795313108?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5931729787795313108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/angustia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5931729787795313108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5931729787795313108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/angustia.html' title='Angústia'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TD4ScF5CU6I/AAAAAAAAALw/0CI9ZvHDmpw/s72-c/soledad1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2824886639002485584</id><published>2010-07-13T22:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:13:19.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TDzaLA22iwI/AAAAAAAAALo/jTeFp52kjKo/s1600/borboleta+caida.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493505528228645634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TDzaLA22iwI/AAAAAAAAALo/jTeFp52kjKo/s400/borboleta+caida.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Sinto que esgotei todas as minhas forças. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Luto contra a minha vontade que quer desistir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roubaram-me o sorriso e a vontade, sei que tenho de continuar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e luto todos os segundos para mudar aquilo que sinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O vazio vive agora dentro de mim sem eu pedir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Entreguei todo o meu amor,o meu mundo,o meu ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;arrisquei tudo e perdi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Perdi-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Procuro uma luz, uma razão,o tempo vai-me ajudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hoje vejo, ontem não via, amanhã irei ver tudo com outros olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2824886639002485584?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2824886639002485584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/sentimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2824886639002485584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2824886639002485584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/07/sentimentos.html' title='Sentimentos'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TDzaLA22iwI/AAAAAAAAALo/jTeFp52kjKo/s72-c/borboleta+caida.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2780740082174777442</id><published>2010-07-03T23:03:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:15:06.185+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frase de Teresa Tampinho'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TC-0ypiVtdI/AAAAAAAAALg/9sHoQITsQeA/s1600/bolasabao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489805253024265682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TC-0ypiVtdI/AAAAAAAAALg/9sHoQITsQeA/s400/bolasabao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem não quer, inventa desculpas, quem quer arranja maneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2780740082174777442?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2780740082174777442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5597233930265981974</id><published>2010-06-26T21:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T21:20:30.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Need You Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/3ctfNh0j9OI/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ctfNh0j9OI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ctfNh0j9OI&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esta musica desde o primeiro dia que a ouvi, fez-me sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5597233930265981974?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5597233930265981974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/need-you-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5597233930265981974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5597233930265981974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/need-you-now.html' title='Need You Now'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4420717388587643877</id><published>2010-06-26T15:08:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:08:51.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em silêncio ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TCYKIK5sgQI/AAAAAAAAALY/i_yhNQmtFtY/s1600/Miguel-Angelo-Mentiras-site-de-poesias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487084331479105794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TCYKIK5sgQI/AAAAAAAAALY/i_yhNQmtFtY/s400/Miguel-Angelo-Mentiras-site-de-poesias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Tantos tombos dei para aqui chegar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nem mesmo as palavras aliviam a minha alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perdi-me por um caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;por um amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;trazendo-me dor e vazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Onde me dei , amei e lutei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;por um amor que pelos vistos apenas eu vivi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mais um sonho perdido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e sentimentos desfeitos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;devido as mentira e enganos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reconheço&lt;/span&gt; o homem amigo, companheiro que tanto oiço falar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;para mim ele foi diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sincero?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Qualidade que nunca vi e se alguma vez foi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;também não sei &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;distinguir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;devido aos enganos vividos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quem nós ouvir falar vai achar que são duas pessoas diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas fisicamente não........mas pela forma que lida com as pessoas sim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;existe muitas diferenças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Numa coisa tenho de concordar contigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;quando dizias que não sou mulher para ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pois não sei viver nesse teu mundo duplo de mentiras, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;derespeito&lt;/span&gt; e falta de amor pelo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;próximo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sou diferente??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sim e não tenho vergonha em sê-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Podia dizer tantas coisas mas isso já não importa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;prefiro ficar mesmo no silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4420717388587643877?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4420717388587643877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/em-silencio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4420717388587643877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4420717388587643877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/em-silencio.html' title='Em silêncio ......'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TCYKIK5sgQI/AAAAAAAAALY/i_yhNQmtFtY/s72-c/Miguel-Angelo-Mentiras-site-de-poesias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-564732725337953480</id><published>2010-06-07T22:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:03:29.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TA1nT9ecMzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SJ9p86USPhI/s1600/solidao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480149914197177138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TA1nT9ecMzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SJ9p86USPhI/s400/solidao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Estou numa fase de mudança, uma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;espécie&lt;/span&gt; de limpeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;onde a força de vontade e a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;persistência&lt;/span&gt; é a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;única&lt;/span&gt; ferramenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eficaz para que esta mudança se realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Numa primeira etapa a dor faz parte dela pois só assim também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;conseguimos libertar do que está velho e começar um novo caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não posso anular-me nem aquilo que quero e acredito por causa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de um sentimento por mais forte que ele seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Umas horas de alegria, conforto, prazer é muito pouco e passageiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;depois fica um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vazio&lt;/span&gt; muito grande, uma tristeza sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei que vai ser uma batalha entre aquilo que sinto por aquilo que quero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas nesta batalha apenas pode haver um vencedor e tenho um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;preferido ..........espero que vença a minha vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-564732725337953480?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/564732725337953480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/mudanca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/564732725337953480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/564732725337953480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/06/mudanca.html' title='Mudança'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/TA1nT9ecMzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SJ9p86USPhI/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-265889622572830693</id><published>2010-03-29T22:47:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T23:08:20.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdi-me na lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S7EiC9EIRvI/AAAAAAAAALE/XekNj0RZstE/s1600/sentada+ao+luar.bmp"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454178057869346546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S7EiC9EIRvI/AAAAAAAAALE/XekNj0RZstE/s400/sentada+ao+luar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S7EhE4frcQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/9s9_HwUH0XM/s1600/SP_A0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desculpem amigos o meu silêncio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mas perdi-me a olhar para a Lua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;quando dei por mim já tinha passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi o seu encantamente, enfeitizou-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas agora acordei deste sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que me levou para muito longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quero voltar a sonhar mas desta vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com os pés bem assentes no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esperem que voltarei brevemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheia de sonhos para vós contar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S7Eg3j1zemI/AAAAAAAAAK0/QamZqqMCw_4/s1600/x1pxzz39wvdzk7kwcz8nkus6xnjlpo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-265889622572830693?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/265889622572830693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/perdi-me-na-lua.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/265889622572830693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/265889622572830693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/03/perdi-me-na-lua.html' title='Perdi-me na lua'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S7EiC9EIRvI/AAAAAAAAALE/XekNj0RZstE/s72-c/sentada+ao+luar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-7360920913763667261</id><published>2010-02-18T17:02:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T18:45:21.226Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor de uma filha.'/><title type='text'>Medo de perder-te.....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S31zHa7BMlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lJw0wIa0Hwg/s1600-h/pai_ht1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439630496256569938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S31zHa7BMlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lJw0wIa0Hwg/s400/pai_ht1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trago no meu peito uma dor muito grande, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no meu pensamento a imagem de um homem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;um adulto com bigode, meio careca, com mãos calejadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;do trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nsinou&lt;/span&gt;-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; a nadar na praia, que devemos sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ser honestos e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;trabalhadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sempre provocou em mim uma vontade de correr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;para os seus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; para dar-lhe um grande beijo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E agora sentir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que posso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;perder-te e nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mais sentir as minhas mãos nas tuas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;faz-me sentir que posso ficar sem o chão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que sinto debaixo dos meus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pés&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sinto que vou ficar só neste mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que já não posso contar com os teus ensinamentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nem com a tua protecção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pior é que tanto queria poder ter a solução &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nas minhas mãos e assim tirar-te esse mal que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tens dentro de ti, maldita doença que quer-te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;afastar de mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quando estou perto de ti tento esconder o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;que sinto, e digo piadas e rio-me mas quando afasto-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;choro e vivo esta angustia de um dia poder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;perder-te meu querido Pai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-7360920913763667261?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7360920913763667261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/medo-de-perder-te.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7360920913763667261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7360920913763667261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/medo-de-perder-te.html' title='Medo de perder-te.....................'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S31zHa7BMlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/lJw0wIa0Hwg/s72-c/pai_ht1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4381279863810652973</id><published>2010-02-07T17:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:21:21.699Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tema do grupo Flor-de-lis com o tema &quot;Todas as ruas do amor&quot;'/><title type='text'>Declaração de amor ...............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S27-luXGonI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QJ41D4n2lr4/s1600-h/luarxs8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435561724336317042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S27-luXGonI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QJ41D4n2lr4/s400/luarxs8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S279nK0ItdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/wYtY9B81p_Y/s1600-h/Amor-e-sempre-amor-nunca-razao.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou tinta, tu és tela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou chuva, és aguarela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou sal, és branca areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou mar, és maré-cheia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou céu, és nuvem nele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou estrela, és de encantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou noite, és luz para ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Se sou dia, és o luar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sou a voz do coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Numa carta aberta ao mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sou o espelho d´emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do teu olhar profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sou um todo num instante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Corpo dado em jeito amante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sou o tempo que não passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quando a saudade me abraça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Beija o mar, o vento e a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sou um sol em neve nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Em todas as ruas do amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seras meu e eu serei tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4381279863810652973?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RbhvboNueo4' title='Declaração de amor ...............'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4381279863810652973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/declaracao-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4381279863810652973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4381279863810652973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/declaracao-de-amor.html' title='Declaração de amor ...............'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S27-luXGonI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QJ41D4n2lr4/s72-c/luarxs8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-7499693808526766121</id><published>2010-02-04T20:13:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:31:30.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2sqpkthN0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/E_ASSct5XMM/s1600-h/1159973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434484269070235458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2sqpkthN0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/E_ASSct5XMM/s400/1159973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinto-me a sufocar no silencio das palavras que trago em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e que não consigo emitir um único som.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nem a musica libertou-me desde mundo cheio de interesses e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sem amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O vazio mudou as minhas feições, meu coração entristeceu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pois deixei de vê-lo como uma criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O frio gelou tudo ao meu redor, nada mais tem vida e em cada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;segundo que passa o vento levou apenas com um só sopro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suave cada sonho que aurora sonhei e que agora deixei que fossem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;levados sem destino e assim ficarem perdidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinto raiva de mim &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;própria&lt;/span&gt;, porque sabia que o meu destino seria este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;se escolhesse este caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-7499693808526766121?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7499693808526766121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/sem-palavras.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7499693808526766121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7499693808526766121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/02/sem-palavras.html' title='Sem palavras..............'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2sqpkthN0I/AAAAAAAAAKE/E_ASSct5XMM/s72-c/1159973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6749296721761129936</id><published>2010-01-29T22:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:58:41.020Z</updated><title type='text'>Será que existes, amor.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2Nj_jm80YI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4HX01doYdzw/s1600-h/Impossibilidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432295519080468866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2Nj_jm80YI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4HX01doYdzw/s400/Impossibilidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Serei uma sonhadora ou uma louca por amar e acreditar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tantas pessoas querem fortunas eu apenas gostava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ter o teu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um amor que não me fizesse chorar, como o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;teu faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Falo de amor não de atracção ou desejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como posso confiar em &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alguém&lt;/span&gt; que não abre o seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que usa a mentira para seu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;próprio&lt;/span&gt; aproveito e me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tem dado muita dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A mentira &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;destrui&lt;/span&gt; o meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; pois não há nada pior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que uma mentira, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preferível&lt;/span&gt; uma verdade por mais dura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6749296721761129936?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6749296721761129936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/sera-que-existes-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6749296721761129936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6749296721761129936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/sera-que-existes-amor.html' title='Será que existes, amor.........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S2Nj_jm80YI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4HX01doYdzw/s72-c/Impossibilidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4062555210011465945</id><published>2010-01-26T19:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:30:22.284Z</updated><title type='text'>Perdi............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S19HZysO3qI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CrIQxZ-JuWY/s1600-h/mulher+azul.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431138184061705890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S19HZysO3qI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CrIQxZ-JuWY/s400/mulher+azul.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sinto um vazio dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hoje perdi um amigo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;daqueles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;únicos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; O &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;céu&lt;/span&gt; deixou de ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;tantas estrelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Partilhamos, choramos e rimos juntos pois &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tínhamos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;o mesmo mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tão jovem te fostes pois a morte te levou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;minhas lágrimas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;caíram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;e agora o mundo ficou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; triste mas que tamanha dor perder &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alguém&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;éramos&lt;/span&gt; ambos uns sonhadores, uns inventores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;de risos, alegria e muito amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sei onde te posso buscar, pois agora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;também &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pertences&lt;/span&gt; ao mar e sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que me apetecer falar, pois para o mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;vou olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Não é um adeus mas sim um até breve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;meu amigo Guilherme.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4062555210011465945?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4062555210011465945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/perdi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4062555210011465945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4062555210011465945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/perdi.html' title='Perdi............'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S19HZysO3qI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/CrIQxZ-JuWY/s72-c/mulher+azul.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2446151990776435548</id><published>2010-01-17T01:52:00.012Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:41:10.995Z</updated><title type='text'>Gritos silenciosos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S1JudGSxjYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/N51kdpGYFmw/s1600-h/Imagem+3108+modified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427521947119488386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S1JudGSxjYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/N51kdpGYFmw/s400/Imagem+3108+modified.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quantas vezes já gritei no silêncio da noite entre quatro paredes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;em que obtive como resposta o retorno dos meus gritos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sei que nunca me deixas só, apesar de não te ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;posso sentir que confortas o meu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;quando grito por socorro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;És&lt;/span&gt; o meu porto seguro, onde posso derramar todas as minhas lágrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;pois sei que as vais &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;enxugar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Juntos já caminhámos desertos e contigo sei que posso caminhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sobre ás águas, sem ir ao fundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Não me julgas quando erro e amas-me tal como sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Conheces-me desde a barriga da minha mãe e não cai nenhum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;cabelo da minha cabeça sem que tu permitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Deste-me uma nova visão de vida, e colocastes pessoas abençoadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;no meu caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chamo-te muitas vezes Pai, pois nas tuas mãos estou segura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;como uma rocha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2446151990776435548?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2446151990776435548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/gritos-silenciosos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2446151990776435548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2446151990776435548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/gritos-silenciosos.html' title='Gritos silenciosos'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S1JudGSxjYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/N51kdpGYFmw/s72-c/Imagem+3108+modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-1269695838438313028</id><published>2010-01-11T23:08:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:43:55.269Z</updated><title type='text'>Pegadas............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0uvz-2Z5fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/eKMzHRXiRso/s1600-h/1281100736_5911a09b07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425623483677271538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0uvz-2Z5fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/eKMzHRXiRso/s400/1281100736_5911a09b07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Caminhei longas horas á procura de respostas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;deixando um rasto de pegadas marcadas na areia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;de tanto caminhar e sem obter respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Fiquei horas a olhar para cada onda que rebentava &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;na ansiedade que também desfizesse cada momento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que ainda guardo no meu pensamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Busco em ti, na tua imensidão e no teu infinito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;a solução para o meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quero beber da tua água salgada e retirar este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sabor doce que trago nos meus lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sinto-me a lutar contra uma maré e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;por vezes perco as forças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quero voltar a renascer e assim poder sonhar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Agora só me resta caminhar e encontrar o caminho de volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-1269695838438313028?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1269695838438313028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/pegadas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/1269695838438313028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/1269695838438313028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/pegadas.html' title='Pegadas............'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0uvz-2Z5fI/AAAAAAAAAJc/eKMzHRXiRso/s72-c/1281100736_5911a09b07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6718810968824723442</id><published>2010-01-09T15:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:00:54.164Z</updated><title type='text'>Um Beijo.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0ipgJCRHPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Oe8-S6RGJ-U/s1600-h/pensamentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424772120814099698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0ipgJCRHPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Oe8-S6RGJ-U/s400/pensamentos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um beijo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que eu senti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;que um dia sonhei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;pelo qual sofri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lancei por terra todas as sementes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;guardadas no meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reguei-as com as minhas lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Arranquei-as com as minhas próprias mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas da terra eu nada colhi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A semente era boa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o semeador também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas quando a terra é de pedra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a ela nada lhe convém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6718810968824723442?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6718810968824723442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-beijo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6718810968824723442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6718810968824723442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-beijo.html' title='Um Beijo.....'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0ipgJCRHPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Oe8-S6RGJ-U/s72-c/pensamentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4660687402629934459</id><published>2010-01-05T00:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T01:43:13.323Z</updated><title type='text'>Seria tudo mais fácil...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KHQ5n_YXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rJL10RFbJtA/s1600-h/18236_gr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045625723707762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KHQ5n_YXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rJL10RFbJtA/s400/18236_gr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cada momento ficou despedaçado ao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;constatar que sou a única a sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amar é uma capacidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;que nem todas as pessoas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;conseguem sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Muitas vezes é confundida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;por outros sentimentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e sensações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Somos mais do que corpos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;á procura de satisfazer o prazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Infelizes aqueles que nunca amaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;mas aqueles que alguma vez viveram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;um amor, sabem do que os poetas falam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;quando perdemos um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seria tudo mais fácil senão amasse.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pois não sentiria a dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mas nunca iria sonhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;por um grande amor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4660687402629934459?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4660687402629934459/comments/default' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KHQ5n_YXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rJL10RFbJtA/s72-c/18236_gr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-7583732096801335677</id><published>2010-01-02T15:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T15:58:40.646Z</updated><title type='text'>Novos sonhos............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sz9jiEUhYsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dsCubbvw6Qw/s1600-h/042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422161913303884482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sz9jiEUhYsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dsCubbvw6Qw/s400/042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Inevitavelmente não posso deixar de falar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;do ano que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; passou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;para depois falar deste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que se avizinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;e que tanto esperamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que nos traga novos sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;O ano que passou deixou-me marcas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;por ter sido um ano de mudanças, tanto boas como más,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;em que deixei de viver no meu casulo mergulhando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;por sensações, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;sentimentos, experiências e pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; totalmente novas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Claro que errei em algumas vezes mas também cresci. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aprendi e voltei a encontrar-me comigo própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Agradeço a todas as pessoas que passaram pela minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;porque me ajudaram a ser o que sou hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Também agradeço aquelas que se afastaram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;umas deixaram saudades outras nem por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mas como diz o povo Ano Novo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;vida nova... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;assim espero que seja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Que este ano seja repleto de sonhos concretizados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;É tempo de continuar em frente e colorir a vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;com cores bem fortes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Apesar de tudo continuo a sonhar.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-7583732096801335677?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7583732096801335677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/novos-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7583732096801335677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/7583732096801335677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2010/01/novos-sonhos.html' title='Novos sonhos............'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sz9jiEUhYsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dsCubbvw6Qw/s72-c/042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-3171277926914973456</id><published>2009-12-28T21:25:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:41:35.053Z</updated><title type='text'>Voançando...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzkipPkzxcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/r-O_WZonwDo/s1600-h/borboleta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420401718468003266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzkipPkzxcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/r-O_WZonwDo/s400/borboleta.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Sou como uma borboleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cheia de cor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas mesmo assim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ainda me falta algo para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Procuro &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que queira dar-me mais cor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Alguém&lt;/span&gt; que saiba sorrir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que saiba falar com o coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas que pense com sabedoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enquanto não o encontro vou voando por aí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mas quem sabe os nossos caminhos se cruzem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-3171277926914973456?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3171277926914973456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sou-como-esta-borboleta-cheia-de-cor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3171277926914973456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3171277926914973456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sou-como-esta-borboleta-cheia-de-cor.html' title='Voançando...........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzkipPkzxcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/r-O_WZonwDo/s72-c/borboleta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6045628302554286413</id><published>2009-12-26T13:02:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:04:50.299Z</updated><title type='text'>Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzYLECX-PhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4ApLpDlDNWg/s1600-h/familia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419531365571771922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzYLECX-PhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4ApLpDlDNWg/s400/familia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nesta época de Natal a maioría das pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;passam o Natal com suas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;famílias&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Onde passamos umas horas juntos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;a comer cada iguaria, conversarmos, rirmos e ofertamos prendas uns aos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Realmente já se tormou um ritual porque todos os anos fazemos o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pode mudar o local onde nos juntamos, alguns doces também vão alterando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;mas o mais triste disto tudo não é ficarmos mais velhos cada ano que passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;mas o facto de ao longo desses anos irmos perdendo algumas pessoas que geralmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;passavam o Natal connosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Neste Natal pelo contrario em vez de perder ganhei a companhia de outro casal que infelizmente ela perdeu o seu pai há pouco tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Por isso mesmo, este ano o Natal teve outro sabor, não foi amargo mas sim de partilhar entre a minha familia com outra familia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Afinal não é isso o Natal??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6045628302554286413?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6045628302554286413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/familia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6045628302554286413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6045628302554286413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/familia.html' title='Familia'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SzYLECX-PhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4ApLpDlDNWg/s72-c/familia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2659875747844272973</id><published>2009-12-16T00:43:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:34:55.177Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma vez............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SygtqIFtsYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bYRtTmPhwVY/s1600-h/Tristeza-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415628753662226818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SygtqIFtsYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bYRtTmPhwVY/s400/Tristeza-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt; Sinto mais uma vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a tua presença&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fria e desumana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00;color:#33ccff;" &gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00;color:#33ccff;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto -me mais só agora&lt;br /&gt;do que quando estava sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo a tua cor azul me tranquiliza.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que errei comigo própria, e com o meu proprio corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhei em águas proibidas e nadei por algum tempo nelas&lt;br /&gt;mas graças a Deus que encontrei o caminho de volta.&lt;br /&gt;Isto doi, mas só me resta tratar das feridas&lt;br /&gt;para que elas se curem rapidamente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2659875747844272973?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SygtqIFtsYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/bYRtTmPhwVY/s72-c/Tristeza-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-3517010551470871465</id><published>2009-12-09T19:29:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:52:43.200Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desculpem mas fiquei sem net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='por isso não publiquei mas tenho muitos sonhos para vós contar apesar de nem todos serem bons mas a vida é assim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temos de saber transformá-los.'/><title type='text'>Sinto falta..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sx_7CgM2guI/AAAAAAAAAHo/v6IJqv3Meys/s1600-h/y1ppbHFjMRGa6_Q558zUD6oETcYbBl_1CiUZwpCjlSuHyCMLxbiCbj5TBGkieYNcU1bnG2OXGjxCEs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413321297544774370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sx_7CgM2guI/AAAAAAAAAHo/v6IJqv3Meys/s400/y1ppbHFjMRGa6_Q558zUD6oETcYbBl_1CiUZwpCjlSuHyCMLxbiCbj5TBGkieYNcU1bnG2OXGjxCEs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Sinto falta da tua amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;das nossas brincadeiras tolas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;de te ouvir a sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta de ouvir a tua voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;como ela me faz feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta de partilharmos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o nosso dia-a dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta das tuas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que me faziam sentir segura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta das tuas palavras amigas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enxaguavam&lt;/span&gt; as minhas lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sinto falta, simplesmente da tua amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-3517010551470871465?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3517010551470871465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sinto-falta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3517010551470871465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3517010551470871465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sinto-falta.html' title='Sinto falta..........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Sx_7CgM2guI/AAAAAAAAAHo/v6IJqv3Meys/s72-c/y1ppbHFjMRGa6_Q558zUD6oETcYbBl_1CiUZwpCjlSuHyCMLxbiCbj5TBGkieYNcU1bnG2OXGjxCEs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6465263066050408583</id><published>2009-11-08T21:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:01:32.973Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Svc8Fyz1NnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Qi9dTWthTwQ/s1600-h/amor_proibido.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401852348290381426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Svc8Fyz1NnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Qi9dTWthTwQ/s400/amor_proibido.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sonho com o dia de chegar a casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e quando abrir a porta receber os teus beijos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ver o teu sorriso e o desejo dos teus olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Poder partilhar contigo, os meus sonhos, a minha vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a minha cama e a construção de uma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;família&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sonho com o dia em que vou ser amada, desejada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tocada de uma forma que nunca fui e quando esse dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;chegar vou ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sonho com o dia que vamos ficar com os corpos colados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que vou poder descobrir a forma do teu rosto e explorar o teu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vou ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sonho com o dia que esse amor dê frutos, e vou poder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;partilhar contigo alegria de sermos pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vou ser a mulher mais feliz do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6465263066050408583?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6465263066050408583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/ser-feliz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6465263066050408583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6465263066050408583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/ser-feliz.html' title='Ser feliz'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Svc8Fyz1NnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Qi9dTWthTwQ/s72-c/amor_proibido.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-7869409956889664177</id><published>2009-11-06T17:46:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:10:21.424Z</updated><title type='text'>Loucuras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SvRhhOyOdrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Fx60Tsj5laI/s1600-h/x1pxzz39wvdzk7kwcz8nkus6xnjlpo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401049076656404146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SvRhhOyOdrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Fx60Tsj5laI/s400/x1pxzz39wvdzk7kwcz8nkus6xnjlpo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quando me abraças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;deixas-me paralisada, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;fico enfeitiçada, dominada sem reacção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Apenas desejo que os teus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;braços continuem-me apertar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;contra o teu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ainda não percebi se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;foi um sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;ou realidade o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;que vivi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Foi uma loucura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;algo que não sei explicar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ainda sinto as tuas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;a percorrer o meu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;com muita fome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;O teu cheiro ainda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;está na minha pele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ainda sinto o som da tua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;respiração no meu ouvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Para aqueles que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;pensam que o amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;apenas se vive quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;dois corpos se unem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;pois enganam-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Foi uma loucura, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;trazes o fogo dentro de ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;mas que belo sonho que eu vivi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-7869409956889664177?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SvRhhOyOdrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Fx60Tsj5laI/s72-c/x1pxzz39wvdzk7kwcz8nkus6xnjlpo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2786002431523414068</id><published>2009-11-02T23:46:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T18:09:14.412Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Su9wpcqkatI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LkC6RpG3fUQ/s1600-h/image008%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399658335612201682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Su9wpcqkatI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LkC6RpG3fUQ/s400/image008%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Su9vvOTf6eI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DmUjTUEvELo/s1600-h/solid%C3%A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Estou sem palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;não sei o que dizer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Se eu fosse uma guitarra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;e tu um musico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;bastava tocares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nas cordas e eu cantava.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se existe algum tocador &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;que me faça cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apenas sei o que a musica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me faz; sonhar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;acreditar, descansar, aliviar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;o que o meu coração tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2786002431523414068?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2786002431523414068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/sem-palavras.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2786002431523414068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2786002431523414068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/11/sem-palavras.html' title='Sem palavras'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Su9wpcqkatI/AAAAAAAAAGw/LkC6RpG3fUQ/s72-c/image008%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-3081854377138789140</id><published>2009-10-26T22:59:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:02:08.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Lágrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuYq50WW3YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3cq48-Cat4Y/s1600-h/lagrima1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397048376243445122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuYq50WW3YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3cq48-Cat4Y/s400/lagrima1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hoje vejo a chuva na minha janela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;e eu resolvi também chorar com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sinto o sabor amargo e frio de cada lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;que cai no meu rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Este &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vazio&lt;/span&gt; que trago no meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;não me deixa sonhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;apenas chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Parece que esta noite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;vai haver tempestade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;O meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;está tão frio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;como o meu quarto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Será que o meu destino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;é procurar e não te encontrar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Parece que não nasci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;para ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mas para fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;os outros sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Desculpa mas hoje estou assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mas não te preocupes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;que amanhã já estou a sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-3081854377138789140?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3081854377138789140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagrimas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3081854377138789140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3081854377138789140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagrimas.html' title='Lágrimas'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuYq50WW3YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3cq48-Cat4Y/s72-c/lagrima1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2032426453187377744</id><published>2009-10-24T23:17:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:10:04.276Z</updated><title type='text'>Pela madrugada........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuN9VQSWnzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4y8pfR8ZutM/s1600-h/acordar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396294582622658354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuN9VQSWnzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4y8pfR8ZutM/s400/acordar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Hoje acordei contigo no meu pensamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Terei sonhado que pela madrugada entrastes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;na minha casa, trazendo contigo o desejo escondido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;de me apertar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Parecíamos dois adolescentes, sem jeito mas com muito desejo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A timidez foi quebrada com brincadeiras de crianças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;risos provocados pelo teu toque suave no meu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que nós fez aproximar cada vez mais até que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;senti o teu abraço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O meu rosto sentiu os teus lábios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com dois beijos inocentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas de repente já os nossos lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;se tocavam, as nossas línguas e eu pôde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sentir o sabor da tua boca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Senti o teu desejo no meu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pois as tuas mãos persistiam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;descobrir o que trazia debaixo do robe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Parecias um leão quando ataca a sua presa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a única diferença é que eu, em vez dos teus dentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;senti a tua boca no meu pescoço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As minhas pernas tremiam, pois este sonho parecia tão real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foi quando as minhas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sentiram a tua pele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;quente e suave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não sei o que aconteceu mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;apenas me lembro como terminou este sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Terminou com as tuas mãos no meu rosto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o teu olhar fixado no meu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e com os teus lábios a despedirem-se dos meus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2032426453187377744?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2032426453187377744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/pela-madrugada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2032426453187377744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2032426453187377744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/pela-madrugada.html' title='Pela madrugada........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SuN9VQSWnzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4y8pfR8ZutM/s72-c/acordar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-771655734096919280</id><published>2009-10-22T00:19:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:46:36.985+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Segredos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/St-XXOtzfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_9ShqUlWOz8/s1600-h/falarde20amor7jm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395197303956143394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/St-XXOtzfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_9ShqUlWOz8/s400/falarde20amor7jm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Deixa-me segredar-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; o que sinto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e o que não sou capaz de fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;senão ao teu ouvido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;de tão atrevido que é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Palavras que falam de desejos,sentimentos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;fantasias, sonhos e de prazeres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;que só quando amamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;podemos entender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quero provocar-te arrepios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ao sentires &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;os meus lábios quentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e a minha respiração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;junto do teu ouvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Todo o meu corpo se &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;manifesta&lt;/span&gt; á medida que te vou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;segredando o que desejo fazer contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Espero que entendas que apenas isso é &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;possível&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;porque te Amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Não falo de um amor que vive no desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;pois esse morre com o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mas falo de um, mais que desejos, fantasias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e sonhos quer crescer, partilhar, entender, perdoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;dar, receber, ouvir, rir, chorar e principalmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;que continue a viver com a mesma intensidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-771655734096919280?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/771655734096919280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/segredos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/771655734096919280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/771655734096919280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/segredos.html' title='Segredos'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/St-XXOtzfSI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_9ShqUlWOz8/s72-c/falarde20amor7jm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6731346662968611959</id><published>2009-10-17T21:08:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:02:03.064+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero-te.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Stokg6Ut8NI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N52vZd6n4HU/s1600-h/amor.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393663651560157394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Stokg6Ut8NI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N52vZd6n4HU/s400/amor.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; O meu corpo hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;deseja-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Queria estar nos teus braços, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sentir a tua pele colada na minha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;O teu cheiro já está entranhado no meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;corpo, para que eu nunca esqueça todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;os segundos que passamos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sinto falta de ser beijada, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;acariciada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;aquele sentimento que nós faz perder a cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Contigo quero cometer as maiores loucuras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;que nunca senti, que nunca fiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ensina-me tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quero-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;acordar ao teu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;todos os dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ao som da tua voz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sentir as tuas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;caricias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a percorrer o meu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quero-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Simplesmente quero adormecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;nos teus braços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6731346662968611959?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6731346662968611959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/quero-te.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6731346662968611959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6731346662968611959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/quero-te.html' title='Quero-te.........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Stokg6Ut8NI/AAAAAAAAAEg/N52vZd6n4HU/s72-c/amor.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5960735219601434191</id><published>2009-10-14T10:19:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:02:43.919+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por uns breves segundos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392390080598005906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StWeNUxiWJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6eWpKi7HCuw/s400/amores-impossiveis-3162451-1238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hoje busquei-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mas não te achei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;no final do dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;o céu esse estava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;com as cores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;do fogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Será que tem algum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;significado&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Até o céu sabe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;que a paixão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;que trago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;dentro do meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;é forte, cheia de desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;por voltar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; a sentir-te de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quando os meus pés &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tocaram na areia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tão suave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;senti um arrepio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;que tomou conta de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e me fez correr na tua direcção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fiquei parada por alguns segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;á beira mar,a ouvir o som da tua voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Quando água aproximou-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dos meus pés,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tocando-lhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;com muito cuidado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;pôde sentir as tuas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a percorrer o meu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Os meus lábios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sentiram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;o teu toque molhado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e o sabor salgado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;dos teus lábios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Por fim anoiteceu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;deixando-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ás escuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Apesar deste encontro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ter acabado tão rápido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mesmo assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;valeu a pena, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;voltar-te a sentir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Nem que fosse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;por uns breves segundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5960735219601434191?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StWeNUxiWJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6eWpKi7HCuw/s72-c/amores-impossiveis-3162451-1238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-723480190879869012</id><published>2009-10-11T22:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:37:01.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem tudo o que vemos é</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOhEksY0_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/KMN2QTsekHA/s1600-h/espelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391830278834017266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOhEksY0_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/KMN2QTsekHA/s400/espelho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StJPg_WWUaI/AAAAAAAAADY/rl4PpWUxT9M/s1600-h/espelho.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quando olhas para o espelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;o que vês?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A tua imagem que tanto queres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;esconder, porque dizes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;que és feio demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Então o mal não é do espelho mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sim de ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;porque os meus olhos quando olham &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;para ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;vem aquilo que o espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;não te diz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vejo um ser humano que o mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;não está habituado a ter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;com uma sensibilidade única.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A tua pele pode estar enrugada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;o teu cabelo pode estar a cair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;mas isso são os sinais do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;e esses foram duros contigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A tua beleza está na tua simplicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;na maneira límpida como te dás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;mas nem sempre é fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pois muitas vezes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;defendeste como um leão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A verdade é que nem sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;a imagem que o espelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;nós dá reflecte aquilo que somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-723480190879869012?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/723480190879869012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/nem-tudo-o-que-vemos-e.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/723480190879869012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/723480190879869012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/nem-tudo-o-que-vemos-e.html' title='Nem tudo o que vemos é'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOhEksY0_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/KMN2QTsekHA/s72-c/espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-8125568241269786886</id><published>2009-10-08T23:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:18:00.050Z</updated><title type='text'>Sou como uma criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KFH-HWnOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5jxXc7GBPn4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423043273286917346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KFH-HWnOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5jxXc7GBPn4/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Ss5mmOKOuFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/fTGWY1hM2rI/s1600-h/W1CA7I5JIHCATY8XLOCAO7AXTRCA3D0T55CA4PO3M0CADWHR13CAOBV232CAG3320ZCAKNH0RQCAQNG6NDCASDKLS3CA21QF0SCA3M1L0ACAWD5KEGCAFTFXLYCAL3YA0CCAH5RJL6CAWWECLBCA3J90XK.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dentro de mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tenho uma criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;uma esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;que não me deixa desistir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nem de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas a vida encarregou -se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;de me fazer crescer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje sou uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com algumas marcas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nunca deixei de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esta criança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;continua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com a mesma doçura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;inocente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;como o mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fosse mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;com um simples sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trago um brilho no meu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o mesmo que tu viste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;no dia que recebeste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;o meu primeiro beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se crescer é deixar de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;então por favor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nunca me deixem crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;porque a única coisa que quero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;é amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-8125568241269786886?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8125568241269786886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5855302135854835562</id><published>2009-10-06T00:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:41:01.873+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedico este texto a um grande amigo Kim'/><title type='text'>Obrigado Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOiLGm0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Dpo-Tv-kC9E/s1600-h/mar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391831490528306562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOiLGm0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Dpo-Tv-kC9E/s400/mar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tenho um elo de ligação contigo&lt;br /&gt;pela tua &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;simplicidade&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;porque também o sou.&lt;br /&gt;És a minha fonte de vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;animo e onde renovo a minhas forças.&lt;br /&gt;Onde cada lágrima que derramo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;guardas e levas para bem longe&lt;br /&gt;para nunca mais voltar.&lt;br /&gt;O som que fazes é música para o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;dando-me paz e conforto.&lt;br /&gt;O teu toque gelado e húmido faz-me&lt;br /&gt;sentir viva.&lt;br /&gt;O teu sabor salgado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;desperta-me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sensações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inesquecíveis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;únicas até.&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;nunca me sinto só, mas sim livre.&lt;br /&gt;Quando olho para ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;consigo ver a tua imensidão.&lt;br /&gt;Tens a cor que mais gosto,&lt;br /&gt;pois quem te pintou teve bom gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se todos olham para ti assim&lt;br /&gt;como eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas quando me aproximo de ti&lt;br /&gt;sempre com muito respeito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pois nunca sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;se um dia vou e nunca mais vou voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5855302135854835562?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5855302135854835562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/obrigado-amigo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5855302135854835562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5855302135854835562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/10/obrigado-amigo.html' title='Obrigado Amigo'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/StOiLGm0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Dpo-Tv-kC9E/s72-c/mar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-8412545140444470048</id><published>2009-10-01T10:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:20:24.474Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje Senti......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SsR9l9CaxAI/AAAAAAAAACY/F_11b5U8cm8/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387569145235293186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SsR9l9CaxAI/AAAAAAAAACY/F_11b5U8cm8/s400/images%5B5%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Hoje fui beijada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nos meus lábios doces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;senti o sabor amargo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;de um beijo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;não desejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Provocando em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;uma certeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;que nunca devemos beijar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;quando os lábios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dessa pessoa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;não tiverem gravados a palavra amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SsR8e6YfEyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5JVtDwK06f0/s1600-h/NPCAZSGGV6CACJ8YIPCA4K7M19CAS9NN5BCAPXK3TMCAT2LKCECA6ZBDY0CAEOO5T6CAPMP06ACA3QRNWTCA9DL36KCAWU8N05CAZ80YHWCA59L1M5CATVN3A9CAH22NTMCARI598SCAJE144TCAIBS5FQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SsR9l9CaxAI/AAAAAAAAACY/F_11b5U8cm8/s72-c/images%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-1351860904323843433</id><published>2009-09-27T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T17:38:30.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-1351860904323843433?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6659436170542112567</id><published>2009-09-27T17:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:22:08.258Z</updated><title type='text'>Não existe impossíveis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGJLmwBBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/od3w_UPkhUg/s1600-h/quebracara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423044393599763474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGJLmwBBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/od3w_UPkhUg/s400/quebracara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mais uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ela chegou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e instalou-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;sem eu querer.&lt;br /&gt;Deixou-me cheia de tristeza&lt;br /&gt;colocando dentro do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;questões pelas quais ainda&lt;br /&gt;não tenho resposta.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho o meu rosto quebrado&lt;br /&gt;pelas lágrimas ao perceber-me&lt;br /&gt;que tu, maldita sejas&lt;br /&gt;queres que os meus sonhos não sejam só perdidos&lt;br /&gt;mas transformá-los em sonhos impossíveis.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar disto tudo&lt;br /&gt;vou continuar a lutar, sonhar&lt;br /&gt;e acreditar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;que um dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;vou-te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;tal como um conto de fadas.&lt;br /&gt;Pois os impossíveis somos nós que colocamos&lt;br /&gt;é tão bom quando sonhamos e damos cor a nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o excelente é quando conseguimos realizar todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;os nossos sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6659436170542112567?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6659436170542112567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-existe-impossiveis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6659436170542112567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6659436170542112567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-existe-impossiveis.html' title='Não existe impossíveis'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGJLmwBBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/od3w_UPkhUg/s72-c/quebracara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2247321492350868358</id><published>2009-09-24T08:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:24:42.682Z</updated><title type='text'>Há noite..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGv8Z0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QFBRx2fEy8I/s1600-h/mulherloirasonhando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423045059533882210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGv8Z0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QFBRx2fEy8I/s400/mulherloirasonhando.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrsnSmu8ohI/AAAAAAAAACA/8LvjIdWJyVo/s1600-h/images%5B2%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hoje durante a noite acordei&lt;br /&gt;com sede de sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;o sabor da tua pele.&lt;br /&gt;Deixei-me levar pelo desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e fui percorrendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;com as minhas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;o teu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;O meu toque deu-te prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;pois lançastes no ar uns gemidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;E durante a madrugada buscamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;prazer em cada toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;e em cada beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;O prazer acabou quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;acordei e reparei que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;tinha, mais uma vez sonhado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrsmmoaCOZI/AAAAAAAAABw/0MmM27mMHW4/s1600-h/XPCAPAW0QSCAB03VI8CAYBXK9BCAWL5XVSCAG4MA3FCAXQK20ACAI1VLHYCAEVG6ENCAKTQQR9CADQZ9TLCAK9KC38CA06GGQCCA4SWLPECAGM82KSCAFT0T7QCAQOL66GCASVY54CCA3S2NEECAR6NLUC.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2247321492350868358?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2247321492350868358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-durante-noite-acordei-com-sede-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2247321492350868358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2247321492350868358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-durante-noite-acordei-com-sede-de.html' title='Há noite..........'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/S0KGv8Z0Q2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QFBRx2fEy8I/s72-c/mulherloirasonhando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2453337551103700007</id><published>2009-09-21T01:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:20:02.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanhã será melhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrbG-wp-xMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1RBkt9Cwu6Y/s1600-h/LHCAWZADT5CAQD0BQBCA7W945VCAHTF90OCAFMJ2D9CA19LFTTCA9I7MUKCA5VOI8YCAPGHM89CALALIZ7CAWDUII7CALZKLUACAIJGHM2CAHXQZJICAZWTO5PCAJWY7YACAM80KD6CALQ3PKVCA3KM5DL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383709186083177666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrbG-wp-xMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1RBkt9Cwu6Y/s320/LHCAWZADT5CAQD0BQBCA7W945VCAHTF90OCAFMJ2D9CA19LFTTCA9I7MUKCA5VOI8YCAPGHM89CALALIZ7CAWDUII7CALZKLUACAIJGHM2CAHXQZJICAZWTO5PCAJWY7YACAM80KD6CALQ3PKVCA3KM5DL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje questionei-me se alguma vez seria feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Há alturas que a luz ao final do tunel parece que está muito longinqua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje o vazio decidiu tomar conta de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas pior foi que eu consenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agora a única coisa que quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e adormecer, na esperança de voltar a sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que este vazio seja preenchido com a tua presença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quero voltar a sentir o teu corpo nu colado ao meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ser envolvida nos teus braços que dão-me segurança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e simplesmente adormecer mas sabendo que amanhã as coisas vão melhorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"O choro pode durar uma noite mas o gozo vem pela manhã"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2453337551103700007?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2453337551103700007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amanha-sera-melhor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2453337551103700007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2453337551103700007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amanha-sera-melhor.html' title='Amanhã será melhor'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrbG-wp-xMI/AAAAAAAAABo/1RBkt9Cwu6Y/s72-c/LHCAWZADT5CAQD0BQBCA7W945VCAHTF90OCAFMJ2D9CA19LFTTCA9I7MUKCA5VOI8YCAPGHM89CALALIZ7CAWDUII7CALZKLUACAIJGHM2CAHXQZJICAZWTO5PCAJWY7YACAM80KD6CALQ3PKVCA3KM5DL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-180966703969022530</id><published>2009-09-18T23:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:29:16.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugar Mágico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrQBbz4kjAI/AAAAAAAAABY/0UszU9Em-TY/s1600-h/CIMG1186+jo%C3%A3o+andre.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrQBbz4kjAI/AAAAAAAAABY/0UszU9Em-TY/s320/CIMG1186+jo%C3%A3o+andre.JPG" iq="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Existe um lugar mágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;que sonho todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas apenas tu me podes levar até lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;E quando esse dia chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;desejo perder-me contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;sobre aquele azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;que cobre as nossas cabeças e onde podemos ver o reflexo dos nossos corpos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todo aquele verde que apenas se move ao sabor do vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;é testemunha do que se vai passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei que aquele lugar nunca mais vai ser igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;depois da nossa passagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde vamos descobrir cada detalhe dos nossos corpos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os arrepios que estás a sentir não são provocado pelo vento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;mas sim pelo toque dos meus lábios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;sobre a tua pele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Desculpa o meu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atrevimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;mas a culpa é desde sentimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;que me faz sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora só me resta mesmo uma coisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;continuar a sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pois nunca sabemos quando esse dia possa chegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-180966703969022530?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/180966703969022530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/lugar-magico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/180966703969022530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/180966703969022530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/lugar-magico.html' title='Lugar Mágico'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrQBbz4kjAI/AAAAAAAAABY/0UszU9Em-TY/s72-c/CIMG1186+jo%C3%A3o+andre.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-2939629335694317531</id><published>2009-09-18T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:20:31.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrIborvhaHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xiRflpc5_tU/s1600-h/SP_A0016.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrIborvhaHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xiRflpc5_tU/s320/SP_A0016.jpg" mq="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quantas vezes que me refugio, neste banco vazio há procura de uma resposta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;caminhando sem destino, apenas sabendo o que procuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ainda sinto o teu cheiro no ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; mas parece que já não cheguei a tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;de te encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Sonho com cada detalhe do nosso encontro.&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos olhares a cruzarem&lt;br /&gt;sem conseguirmos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;desfarçar&lt;/span&gt; o desejo&lt;br /&gt;que ambos temos de nos beijarmos.&lt;br /&gt;De sentir o teu toque no meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;a deslizar até aos meus lábios ardentes de desejo&lt;br /&gt;para sentir o sabor da tua boca.&lt;br /&gt;Das tuas mãos acariciar os meus cabelos&lt;br /&gt;e a tua boca a deslizar sobre o meu pescoço&lt;br /&gt;mas com o objectivo de me segredares ao ouvido&lt;br /&gt;palavras de me tragam prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Espera vento.......&lt;br /&gt; Não podes voltar mais tarde?&lt;br /&gt;Oh não me leves já o meu sonho.&lt;br /&gt;Pois é a única coisa que tenho do meu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-2939629335694317531?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2939629335694317531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2939629335694317531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/2939629335694317531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/SrIborvhaHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/xiRflpc5_tU/s72-c/SP_A0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-6771665046679256824</id><published>2009-09-17T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:31:34.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todas as manhãs quando acordo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desejo que fosses tu acordar-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;em vez do despertador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que durante a noite fosse o teu corpo aquecer-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em vez do cobertor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes penso como seria o nosso encontro há beira-mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certamente ainda hoje lá estaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há espera que o mar me trouxesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquilo que eu tanto espero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois a tua presença me daria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a maior alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que alguma vez iria encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-6771665046679256824?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6771665046679256824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/desejos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6771665046679256824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/6771665046679256824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/desejos.html' title='Desejos'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-5995203222435286320</id><published>2009-09-17T00:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T11:25:52.779+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escrito em Maio de 2009'/><title type='text'>Sonho Perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sonho perdido que nunca mais vou achar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas tuas águas eu mergulhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os meus segredos eu revelei,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre mim tudo sabes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Á medida que ia percorrendo às tuas águas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me fui envolvendo, sem me dar conta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando dei conta estava me afogar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas desta vez não me deste a mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixaste-me morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca entendi porque escolhestes afastar-te de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terá sido medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou isto não passou mesmo de um sonho perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-5995203222435286320?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5995203222435286320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/perdi-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5995203222435286320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/5995203222435286320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/perdi-me.html' title='Sonho Perdido'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-3363211404638079262</id><published>2009-09-15T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:11:13.365+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais que um sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje sinto um nó na garganta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te vejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não te posso falar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto abrir-te a minha alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração e dizer-te tudo aquilo que me fazes sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração palpita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu corpo deseja-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despertas todos os meus pontos mais íntimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes o que queria fazer contigo ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dançar a noite inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entregar-me nos teus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enroscado no meu e as tuas mãos a deslizar no meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Á procura de prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai esses beijos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;viciantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que alimentam o meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solto um gemido de prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando me fazes sentir que sou tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais importa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe tempo, nem horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas existe o desejo que nada disto seja mais um sonho perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-3363211404638079262?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3363211404638079262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-que-um-sonho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3363211404638079262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/3363211404638079262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-que-um-sonho.html' title='Mais que um sonho'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-4061593630828082877</id><published>2009-09-15T23:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:14:46.931+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acreditar que um dia será possível</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amo mas não sou amada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por alguém que nunca vi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas que conheci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ser muito especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive com ele momentos que nunca vou esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez-me sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas principalmente acreditar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que ainda há uma possibilidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas o desejo de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é maior que o medo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois nunca sabemos quando vamos encontrar-lo outra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-4061593630828082877?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4061593630828082877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amo-mas-n-sou-amada-por-alguem-q-nunca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4061593630828082877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/4061593630828082877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amo-mas-n-sou-amada-por-alguem-q-nunca.html' title='Acreditar que um dia será possível'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703901591296579368.post-311795271027863784</id><published>2009-09-15T23:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T11:24:13.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>um sonho perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto a tua presença&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a segredares-me ao meu ouvido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com essa voz que faz-me arrepiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desejando que me beijes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não um beijo qualquer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas aquele no canto da boca que torna a sedução mais louca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada toque teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se transforma num prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que não consigo resistir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos corpos quando se tocam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dançam ao som do desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dos teus lábios a percorrer o meu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde estamos???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num lugar mágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde o mundo ficou de fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e onde podemos sem pudor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazer o que mais desejamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O quê??? Queres tu saber ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que pena que o despertador disparou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703901591296579368-311795271027863784?l=sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/feeds/311795271027863784/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-sonho-perdido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/311795271027863784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703901591296579368/posts/default/311795271027863784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sonhoperdidos.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-sonho-perdido.html' title='um sonho perdido'/><author><name>Susana M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08915031343830268011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lqqd0cit4tY/Suh2iZ-rPuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZYBC3zaXNXk/S220/Misterio.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
