tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31762007864539617182024-03-13T07:43:13.773-07:00Flor do SolTudo que precisamos é ver a beleza de uma flor e sentir a energia que há no sol!A Felicidade esta nas mínimas coisas!Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-10105765500178942932012-03-25T08:42:00.000-07:002012-03-25T08:42:40.815-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAB8tz65kes/T288sdX_F7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/5n5jrQoANPY/s1600/297647_143083579118394_100002502574827_231814_2086931_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAB8tz65kes/T288sdX_F7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/5n5jrQoANPY/s320/297647_143083579118394_100002502574827_231814_2086931_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">"O infinito do sorriso,me encanta,e me faz acreditar que ainda ha esperança!O infinito do mar,que esta sobre o olhar celeste do ar azul que incobre o sol e o sustenta,me intriga com tamanhha magnitude e transparência! nada disso pede algo em troca para nos sorrir todos os dias!tristes ou alegres todos dias os vemos ali,prontos para serem nossos portos de segurança!eu quero seu infinito sorriso do lado esquerdo do meu peito!"</span> </b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6;"><b>: Por mim</b></span>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-67393421183879500612012-03-17T14:30:00.001-07:002012-03-17T14:33:03.801-07:00L.Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8M4vXwMVvA/T2T_lbmPRdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/rvi9Ixuvr8A/s1600/zaira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8M4vXwMVvA/T2T_lbmPRdI/AAAAAAAAAeE/rvi9Ixuvr8A/s1600/zaira.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"<span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">não ver você, não tem explicação</span></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">é caminhar pela escuridão </span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">ficar a fim e não poder falar</span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">querer o sim e não se acostumar</span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">com a solidão, o medo de amar</span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">estranho vazio no seu olhar</span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">eu tento achar em algum lugar</span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;">o amor que você deixou pra trás</span></i></span><br />
<div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Vem pra cá ..."</i></span></div><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>É uma doçura inexplicável</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>uma criança na essência</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>mulher na vivencia</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>um doce por dentro e por fora</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Um ser novo</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>mas que mostra imenso potencial</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>e potencia, malicia e inocência</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>pura frieza e emoção</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>muita razão</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>mas mais ainda coração</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>um universo de glicose</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>em leves cachos</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>em um olhar suave</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>e lábios que graves</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>de perigos pra um coração</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>cheio de medos</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>um alguém desconhecido</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>na historia</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>mas linda na físico/espiritual presença!</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>: Por mim</b></span><br />
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</div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-47276500925952048572011-09-04T10:32:00.000-07:002011-09-04T10:33:41.111-07:00Feliz<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flxu8Xeq23U/TmO1FqtY42I/AAAAAAAAAdw/3dbXz9etXMM/s1600/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-flxu8Xeq23U/TmO1FqtY42I/AAAAAAAAAdw/3dbXz9etXMM/s320/felicidade.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">Feliz por estar aqui</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">sem motivos pra pensar em tristeza</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">é bom só ver beleza</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">é bom estar aqui</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">repito, é bom estar feliz</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">Feliz estou, e queria sempre estar assim</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">mas se nao houvesse a tristeza</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">do que veleria,que emoção teria</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">em estar feliz !</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">é bom chorar a noite</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">e sorrir ao dia,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">é bom sofrer,</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">e depois sentir a alegria de viver</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">estou feliz,quero que saibam disso</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">nao sei quanto tempo isso vai durar</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">pode ser dez minutos</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">ou dez dias</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">o que importa é que AGORA</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">estou feliz !</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">Feliz estou, e você como está?</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;">:D</span></i></b><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Caminhando sozinha</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Sempre serás a coitadinha</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Não queres isto, não é?</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Por isso levanta a cabeça</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Impondo nobreza</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Perante uma mesa</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Contigo não queira só sua sombra</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">E sim um amigo</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Solidão nada trará a seu coração</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Só tristeza e falta de beleza</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Com importância tão nobre</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Porque parecer tão pobre?</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Hoje melhor que ontem</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Amanha oculto a hoje</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Com prioridade viva o hoje</span></span></em></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #45818e;">Pois não sabe se amanha haverá felicidade.</span></span></em></span></b></div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-81841423815407862212011-08-07T14:16:00.000-07:002011-08-07T14:18:12.090-07:00O Sordido<div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-el2n8Hv_3Cs/Tj8A8nEbrsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/H-5V_H5sb6Y/s1600/Jardim-Morto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-el2n8Hv_3Cs/Tj8A8nEbrsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/H-5V_H5sb6Y/s320/Jardim-Morto.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /></a> <br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Tão vazio de qualquer amor pelo seu jardim </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Visando com excesso, exclusivamente, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">A obsessão confundida com imenso amor.</span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Tão pura flor! </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Que tão diferentemente, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Sentiu o verdadeiro sabor do amor. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Quando botão, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Olhada pelo seu cuidador; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Quando flor, tocada pelo amor; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Dava-lhe água; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">O sol lhe fez bem; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mas a água lhe faltava quando mais precisava; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ninguém se alimenta só de cactos ou de favas. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Nuvens escuras assustam a linda flor, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">A flor tão grata lhe dá um jardim, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Com recompensa tão ingrata, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Assim nem dada. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Seu jardim de flores tão belas, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Girassóis amarelos, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Profunda raiz, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Pequena semente, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Fruto grande, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mesmo ainda pequeno </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">E não maduro, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mas com tão lindo futuro.</span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Em uma insuportável indagação, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Virou sórdida toda a criação da flor, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Deixando sepultada toda a alegria do botão a aflorar, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Quando havia ainda o ato de amar. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ele indaga a flor. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ela responde: o que houve amor?</span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">De remorso ele corre; </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Com a esperança de não encontrá-la acabada. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ao fim da chuva só havia lágrimas e lama. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Calada, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Sufocada, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Afogada em lagrimas, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Com sua luz do sol que há no girassol, apagada. </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Morre a flor! </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">A flor do jardim do amor, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Que após a última lágrima cair no chão já seco, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">Deixa, no peito vazio do sórdido, preenchido pelo jardim, </span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;">A imensa dor de perder um grande amor.</span></span></em></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-size: 8pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> </span></em></strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 63pt; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #134f5c;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Symbol;">·</span>Crônica do filma “Dom”, baseado no livro “Dom Casmurro”, de Machado de Assis. <span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Symbol;">·</span></span></span></em></strong></div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-73263581332212367502011-08-07T11:41:00.000-07:002011-08-07T11:48:08.520-07:00Só<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9GzrxKyV-M/Tj7Wo9hXBxI/AAAAAAAAAc8/PITyeShpj0Q/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s9GzrxKyV-M/Tj7Wo9hXBxI/AAAAAAAAAc8/PITyeShpj0Q/s320/untitled.bmp" t$="true" width="213px" /></a></div><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">Há quem diga que estar só ,</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">é estar na solidão</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas não , </span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">estar só é estar em sintonia</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">com si mesmo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">há quem diga certas verdades</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">que a pior solidão é aquela</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">que se enfrenta em meio a uma multidão</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas quem nunca quis seu momento só?</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">estou só agora.</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">não que eu queira estar assim sempre.</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas estar só,é pensar em tudo que és</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">e o porque do que não és</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">é lembrar , sorrir , chorar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">esse é o momento que passo dos pensamentos</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">para as palavras o que dentro está</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">o que preciso falar , mas nem sempre dá</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">o que pra muitos seria uma imensa palhaçada</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas nas palavras sai tao mais belo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">sincero.</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">nada é plena certeza ,a unica certeza que há</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">é que aqui está</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">quando a todos se quer agradar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">acaba tendo ninguem por perto pra te agradar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">quero estar só , quando eu quiser</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas quando estiver ,porque ninguem comigo quis estar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">so me resta , pensar , e em um papel botar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">o que dentro de mim brota,sem medo de agradar ou maguar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">a unica coisa que posso fazer sem ningeum ligar ou controlar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">é isso, sentir , escrever ,pensar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">so eu sei o que passa aqui por dentro</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">nem tudo é tao ruim , muito se salva</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas poucos sabem disso</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas quando estou só ,vejo bem claro isso</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">algo novo eu sei que sou</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">e de quem veio isso, dele mesmo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">de Deus , obrigado a ele por permitir</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">esses dedos falar e essa boca escrever</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">sinto e sei que nao sou pura</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas no fundo quem é?</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">deixemos de ser depois do pecado</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">daquela mulher , a</span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;"> de adão.</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">Não posso me culpar por ela</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">sou assim, não adianta querer mudar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">o que há de mudar , mudará .</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">estou só , e estou feliz ,</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">nesse momento estou, posso amanha nao estar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas o bom é saber que ela pode ir e vir</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">mas a felicidade , sempre virá.</span></em></strong>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-40472918907890368372011-08-07T11:13:00.000-07:002011-08-07T11:15:14.030-07:00É Você<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ25bKJ-HKQ/Tj7UOo8C0GI/AAAAAAAAAc4/q56qvmtQ8Mw/s1600/MaosDadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 201px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 236px;"><img border="0" height="183px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ25bKJ-HKQ/Tj7UOo8C0GI/AAAAAAAAAc4/q56qvmtQ8Mw/s200/MaosDadas.jpg" t$="true" width="200px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">Do que saber o que é certo</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">Sei que nao devia;</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #45818e;">Mas sinto, É VOCÊ!</span></em></strong></div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-45232988828670668742011-06-30T16:59:00.000-07:002011-06-30T17:00:17.097-07:00So queria<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">mais certo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">um amor correto</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">sem medo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">com um agitado sucego</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">So queria voce comigo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">mais que um amigo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">espero se for preciso</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">mas meu coração grita por abrigo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">So queria voce me amando</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">e no meu ouvindo falando</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">que sou o que vc procurou ate hoje</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">é uma pena que mesmo perto</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">voce esteja tao longe</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">So queria seu beijo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">pra provar que é com voce que quero estar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">so um beijo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">ja que nao posso fazer vc me amar!</span></em></strong>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-49048874641975095522011-06-18T19:32:00.000-07:002011-06-18T19:34:12.332-07:00PARA REFLETIR<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv9so5K8gA0/Tf1d-0asUeI/AAAAAAAAAcs/FaNZLO2FlEA/s1600/Fome-no-Mundo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv9so5K8gA0/Tf1d-0asUeI/AAAAAAAAAcs/FaNZLO2FlEA/s320/Fome-no-Mundo.jpg" width="213px" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>e comentando sobre um texto de Chico Xavier,</strong></em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>chamado "Supérfluo e necessário",o qual dizia em parte assim:</strong></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>"...</strong>Uns queriam ter olhos claros; outros, enxergar.<br />
Uns queriam ter voz bonita; outros, falar.<br />
Uns queriam silêncio; outros, ouvir.<br />
Uns queriam sapato novo; outros, ter pés.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Uns queriam um carro; outros, andar<strong>..."</strong></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>Enfim , se formos parar pra refletir,</strong></em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>vamos agredecer muito mais do que se queixar!</strong></em></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em><strong>Viva e sempre pense que NADA É POR ACASO,</strong></em></span><br />
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<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">sobre nossos corpos</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Uma gota de chuva</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">sobre nossos rostos</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Uma gota de dor</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">quando nós brigamos</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Uma gota de mel</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">quando vamos ao céu</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Uma gota de orvalho</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">quando as flores no armario</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Uma gota de mim em voce</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">quando digo que te quero</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">sempre ao meu lado</span></strong></em><br />
<em><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c;">Meu eterno namorado!</span></strong></em><br />
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<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Pequeno olhar</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>So vivia com a bola no pé</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>De nada queria saber</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Talvez isso que seja saber viver</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>De menino a rapaz</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>E de nada queria saber</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Só de durmir e curtir</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Talvez isso que seja saber viver</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>De menino a homem</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>E de nada queria saber</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Só de dançar e namorar</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Talvez isso que seja saber viver</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>De menino a nada</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>E feliz ele estava</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Gelado sorrindo e calado</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Será que ele soube viver</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Talvez o que importa nao seja saber</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Mas sim simplesmente poder viver</em></strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong><em>Sendo rapaz,homem ou nem mais existindo</em></strong></span><br />
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color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Que expira paz</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Energiza, vitaliza</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Alisa o que esta áspero e lapida</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Morena flor tão bela</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Iluminada discrição</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Que cativa a conquista</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Culta arte que impera onde está </em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Aquela que acalma,</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Coração com coração</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Abraça.</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Aquela que expeli o que é bom</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; 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font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Pequena </em></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Grande bela flor de Mila</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Tão bela </em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b><span style="background-color: white; color: #134f5c; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Morena flor.</em></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"></div><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><em><span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Dedicado a : Sil Kaiala</span></em></span></div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-78002493277851369962011-06-08T15:50:00.000-07:002011-06-09T16:31:47.827-07:00Eu te via<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Eu te via sempre passando calada</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Tão seria, reservada</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Eu te via falar, tão espontânea</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Eu te via sorrir com tanto mistério</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Imprevisível olhar castanho</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Irresistivel aroma</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Imcomparável discreto assanho</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Dou indícios</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Digo tudo</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Pergunto</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mas nunca respostas</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mas nunca um olhar</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Eu te via perfeita</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">via algo talvez que nem existia</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">uma miragem que eu sentia</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Eu te vejo hoje diferente</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Muito mistério pra pouca certeza</span></em></strong><br />
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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">E com certeza amanhã</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">não irei mais te ver</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">e nada vou sentir ou querer</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">e nem ao menos sofrer</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">por te ver partir.</span></em></strong></div></div>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-10368291527557109692011-06-08T15:39:00.000-07:002011-06-08T15:53:34.681-07:00Querer de amor<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Somente o amor de um: é pouco</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Na verdade ele sozinho é simplesmente ele</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">E não de fato amor</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">E sim vontade</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">e deixara de ser um desejo</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">e vire de fato AMOR</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Um ser que ama sozinho</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">vale mais que muitos que amam a dois</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ele ama sem pedir pra ser amado</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Simplesmente ama</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Quem quer uma coisa</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Obviamente quer algo em troca</span></em></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ser mais fragil que há</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ser mais belo que há</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Encanta a quem vê</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Sinal de esperança</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">onde nada mais há</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Presente para quem tem</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">É sempre gentil para quem aqui esta</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">E quem não esta tambám</span></em></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Tudo que vem do coração</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">sempre faz bem</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Sem pretenção tudo tem mais valor</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ser que consola a dor</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ser que representa os amores</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Ser que são seres</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #134f5c;">Mas no fundo são uma só:</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><u><span style="color: #134f5c;">A flores</span></u></em></strong>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3176200786453961718.post-81535170513767713962011-06-08T14:52:00.000-07:002011-06-09T16:34:07.803-07:00Zaira<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em><img border="0" height="150px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g0v6isEn0l8/Te_uhH3_g9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/VFKpV3BMVDs/s200/wall_girassol_1024.jpg" t8="true" width="200px" /></em></span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Flor do sol</em></span></strong></div><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Majestosa pétala</em></span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Que ilumina o caminho por onde passa</em></span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>No jardim faz florescer alegria e luz</em></span></strong><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Brilha</em></span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Apenas brilhe para mostrar como és tão bela</em></span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Majestosamente bela</em></span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Simplesmente bela</em></span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Voltada para o sol</em></span></strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Floresce com seu belo sorriso</em></span></strong></div><strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Helianthus</em></span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>É você, linda Zaira</em></span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Flor do sol</em></span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: #134f5c;"><em>Girassol.</em></span></strong><br />
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<em>(Por:Sil Kaiala)</em>Flor do Solhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05627072896887744301noreply@blogger.com0