<?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-2544929001604991845</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:17:35.554-07:00</updated><category term='sentimento'/><category term='felicitações'/><category term='afectos'/><category term='fim'/><category term='sonho'/><category term='Raul Solnado'/><category term='gato'/><category term='sonhos'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='amor'/><category term='velhice'/><category term='sabedoria'/><category term='parabéns'/><category term='nascimento'/><title type='text'>Aprendendo a voar com os sentimentos</title><subtitle type='html'>Com as cores das imagens...dotar as palavras de novos sentidos...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></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-2544929001604991845.post-8922506285003756756</id><published>2010-01-21T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:51:20.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jaVXJEhjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-_Dt0_yPrcU/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429329411319301682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jaVXJEhjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-_Dt0_yPrcU/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Envio-te a lua para iluminar os teus olhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as estrelas para serem a tua almofada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as nuvens para serem o teu colchão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e um beijo carregado de ternura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;para minimizar a tua ausência...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-8922506285003756756?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8922506285003756756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/envio-te-lua-para-iluminar-os-teus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8922506285003756756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8922506285003756756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/envio-te-lua-para-iluminar-os-teus.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jaVXJEhjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-_Dt0_yPrcU/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-233867421409478383</id><published>2010-01-21T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:43:49.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ai...morro de saudades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jXdT5a3wI/AAAAAAAAAT0/KHckvSkzwVk/s1600-h/P1100243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326249352421122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jXdT5a3wI/AAAAAAAAAT0/KHckvSkzwVk/s320/P1100243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje estou te enviando esta mensagem, mas desta vez é diferente de todas as outras anteriores.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe por quê?&lt;br /&gt;Pois hoje senti tanta saudade de você que chorei olhando para sua foto...&lt;br /&gt;e choro ao lhe escrever esta mensagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que está distante e que há pessoas mais distantes que você,&lt;br /&gt;mas para mim você está tão longe neste momento,&lt;br /&gt;que nem pode me ver chorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sinta por esta mensagem que choro de saudades suas,&lt;br /&gt;por não poder te abraçar agora,&lt;br /&gt;por não poder te ver, nem sorrir e nem chorar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas te amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;que as lágrimas confortam&lt;br /&gt;a imensa saudade que sinto de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um forte abraço mesmo que a distância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graziela R. M. Souza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Leia mais: Mensagem de Saudades de Alguem http://mensagensepoemas.uol.com.br/mensagens-de-saudade-de-amor/mensagem-de-saudades-de-alguem.html#ixzz0dI0l3EPT&lt;br /&gt;Envie Telemensagens Mensagens e Poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-233867421409478383?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/233867421409478383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/aimorro-de-saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/233867421409478383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/233867421409478383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/aimorro-de-saudades.html' title='ai...morro de saudades!'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1jXdT5a3wI/AAAAAAAAAT0/KHckvSkzwVk/s72-c/P1100243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8303594341378069765</id><published>2010-01-17T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:35:52.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beleza enganosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1OIR88p7QI/AAAAAAAAATs/RLzwEUzrTBs/s1600-h/EPSN0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427831817911266562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1OIR88p7QI/AAAAAAAAATs/RLzwEUzrTBs/s320/EPSN0044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quantas e quantas vezes... ficamos cegos pela beleza das cores, de tudo aquilo que é visível aos nossos olhos... e esquecemos que isso muitas vezes é ilusório... e toda essa beleza se pode transformar em picos...&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/2544929001604991845-8303594341378069765?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8303594341378069765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/beleza-enganosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8303594341378069765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8303594341378069765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2010/01/beleza-enganosa.html' title='Beleza enganosa'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/S1OIR88p7QI/AAAAAAAAATs/RLzwEUzrTBs/s72-c/EPSN0044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-2102024224642061875</id><published>2009-12-28T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T16:08:36.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicitações'/><title type='text'>Para 2010... um coração mais terno...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SzlIMyOk7gI/AAAAAAAAASo/s5N_pnZer0M/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420443010995645954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SzlIMyOk7gI/AAAAAAAAASo/s5N_pnZer0M/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais um ano está a chegar ao fim... e todos juntos, mais unidos, menos unidos, mais ou menos felizes... juntamos todas as nossas energias para que 2010 nos traga tudo aquilo que pode colorir os nossos dias com as mais belas cores do arco-íris... só assim o nosso coração ficará mais quente, pronto para estender a todos o seu calor e carinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-2102024224642061875?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2102024224642061875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/para-2010-um-coracao-mais-terno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2102024224642061875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2102024224642061875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/12/para-2010-um-coracao-mais-terno.html' title='Para 2010... um coração mais terno...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SzlIMyOk7gI/AAAAAAAAASo/s5N_pnZer0M/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-4909490762211738045</id><published>2009-10-29T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:15:59.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transporte de sentimentos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SuoFnL4f_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CK6Kd2ZRCLM/s1600-h/mossassa+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398133274119765330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SuoFnL4f_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CK6Kd2ZRCLM/s320/mossassa+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quantas e quantas vezes sentimos que temos um caminho lindo a percorrer... onde cada metro de chão é asfaltado de sentimentos... onde somos iluminados pela luz do amor... onde somos aquecidos pela chama da paixão... Mas, no final,  percebemos que que não saímos do lugar em que nos encontrávamos... que caminhamos solitários, acompanhados pela imagem de alguém que nos preencheu de tal maneira que é impossível esquecer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-4909490762211738045?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4909490762211738045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/transporte-de-sentimentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4909490762211738045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4909490762211738045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/transporte-de-sentimentos.html' title='Transporte de sentimentos....'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SuoFnL4f_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CK6Kd2ZRCLM/s72-c/mossassa+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7806037160414200567</id><published>2009-10-02T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T13:55:28.845-07:00</updated><category 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type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/todos-os-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7806037160414200567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7806037160414200567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/todos-os-dias.html' title='Todos os dias...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-5451260913158562959</id><published>2009-10-01T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:51:02.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gato'/><title type='text'>O meu gatinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsT3ikXYCfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ou75pMVrYhs/s1600-h/2008_0119gatos0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387703227491289586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsT3ikXYCfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ou75pMVrYhs/s320/2008_0119gatos0081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre afável e brincalhão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assim é meu gatinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salta, pula e rebola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e só quer colinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre que chego a casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os meus pés vem acariciar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arranha os meus sapatos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me olá sempre a miar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gato, gatinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vem para o meu colinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quero mimar-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e agarrar-te um bocadinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miau... miau...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2544929001604991845-5451260913158562959?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5451260913158562959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-meu-gatinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5451260913158562959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5451260913158562959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-meu-gatinho.html' title='O meu gatinho'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsT3ikXYCfI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ou75pMVrYhs/s72-c/2008_0119gatos0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1681198593546961288</id><published>2009-09-30T13:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:09:58.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsPHDiCBwEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V0y3dMjmJBc/s1600-h/100_3123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387368442754089026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsPHDiCBwEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V0y3dMjmJBc/s320/100_3123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Amar é anestesiar o coração,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é sonhar o sonho de quem sonha connosco,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é sentir saudades,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é estar perto na distância,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é sermos adultos e sentirmo-nos crianças,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é acordar para a realidade dos sonhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é vencer através do silêncio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é ser feliz com aquilo que tu podes guardar só para mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1681198593546961288?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1681198593546961288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1681198593546961288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1681198593546961288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amar.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SsPHDiCBwEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V0y3dMjmJBc/s72-c/100_3123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8590227345249028892</id><published>2009-09-28T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:47:22.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afectos'/><title type='text'>A minha folha de papel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="379" height="321" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9981a12cf7415ce4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9981a12cf7415ce4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64CBF1B8A42CDC9E340B0D9E5DD023B59759712E.55DE3A4ED224D10BE0C7822457F26C213D517423%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9981a12cf7415ce4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRSrY-mhIpKzI_mQh8dcZzjaapps&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="379" height="321" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9981a12cf7415ce4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967929%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D64CBF1B8A42CDC9E340B0D9E5DD023B59759712E.55DE3A4ED224D10BE0C7822457F26C213D517423%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9981a12cf7415ce4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRSrY-mhIpKzI_mQh8dcZzjaapps&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...a folha que nunca escrevi...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-8590227345249028892?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8590227345249028892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/folha-de-papel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8590227345249028892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8590227345249028892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/folha-de-papel.html' title='A minha folha de papel...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-9197343940504293873</id><published>2009-09-27T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:52:04.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabedoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><title type='text'>Nem sempre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="364" height="317" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7de15d65344cd746" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8528966165713333951</id><published>2009-09-26T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:04:55.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fim'/><title type='text'>Para Ti... no dia em que percebi que não sou, nem nunca fui, importante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="369" height="314" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6f6d1f457517606e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param 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sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;procurando-te sem parar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amarelas, verdes, vermelhas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decoram o nosso jardim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assim como os meus sentimentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por Ti, não têm fim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-5586325569170188054?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5586325569170188054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/outonoda-alma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-63812981880632636</id><published>2009-09-17T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:58:03.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><title type='text'>Felicidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="415" height="314" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7b801e9adf692b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/63812981880632636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/63812981880632636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/63812981880632636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-5579793394588253409</id><published>2009-09-16T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T04:51:26.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A simplicidade do amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFhXhWN_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/AHD_ScKS1WY/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382190086400900706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFhXhWN_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/AHD_ScKS1WY/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A simplicidade do amor revela-se quando:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- se te um oceano e só se quer uma gota,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- se tem o céu e só se quer uma estrela;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- se tem o mundo inteiro e só se quer uma pessoa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..................................................&lt;/span&gt;a Ti!&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/2544929001604991845-5579793394588253409?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5579793394588253409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/simplicidade-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5579793394588253409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5579793394588253409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/simplicidade-do-amor.html' title='A simplicidade do amor...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFhXhWN_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/AHD_ScKS1WY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1176112365066141947</id><published>2009-09-16T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:55:08.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFL526OuGI/AAAAAAAAAPE/S7VTVUvb8qA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382166487048829026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFL526OuGI/AAAAAAAAAPE/S7VTVUvb8qA/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fim?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê esta pergunta?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê pensar em fim?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê? Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe fim nos sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;não existe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim?&lt;br /&gt;Claro que não!&lt;br /&gt;Não haverá fim&lt;br /&gt;enquanto a razão&lt;br /&gt;jogar lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;com o coração!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1176112365066141947?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1176112365066141947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/fim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1176112365066141947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1176112365066141947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/fim.html' title='Fim?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrFL526OuGI/AAAAAAAAAPE/S7VTVUvb8qA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1015966786174629792</id><published>2009-09-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:19:28.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><title type='text'>Avó...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrAE2oDZoGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nE1586CKY0M/s1600-h/vo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381806891218870370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrAE2oDZoGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nE1586CKY0M/s320/vo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_-WXZSU7I/AAAAAAAAAOs/hdZUoFA-Dbo/s1600-h/v.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avó,&lt;br /&gt;querida &lt;strong&gt;AVÓ&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;transportas no olhar&lt;br /&gt;a grande sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;de quem nunca deixou de sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos estão mais pequenos,&lt;br /&gt;as tuas forças estão a adormecer,&lt;br /&gt;mas os teus carinhos únicos,&lt;br /&gt;jamais vou esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida pode abandonar-te,&lt;br /&gt;e eu ficarei desolada,&lt;br /&gt;mas no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;serás sempre uma AVÓ adorada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1015966786174629792?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1015966786174629792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/avo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1015966786174629792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1015966786174629792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/avo.html' title='Avó...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SrAE2oDZoGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nE1586CKY0M/s72-c/vo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8737169972953089491</id><published>2009-09-15T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T13:42:39.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabedoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='velhice'/><title type='text'>Velhice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_d5ryjpcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nMN1CkcWTAk/s1600-h/olhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381764062808090050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_d5ryjpcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nMN1CkcWTAk/s320/olhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Deixa-se de ter uma pele lisa,&lt;br /&gt;o cabelo fica grisalho,&lt;br /&gt;a energia adormece&lt;br /&gt;e o olhar perde o seu brilho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dias tornam-se longos,&lt;br /&gt;os minutos duram horas,&lt;br /&gt;as lembranças de uma vida&lt;br /&gt;adormecem, sem demoras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas em cada ruga,&lt;br /&gt;se conta uma história...&lt;br /&gt;e em cada fio de cabelo grisalho,&lt;br /&gt;a riqueza de uma memória...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velhice,&lt;br /&gt;estádio da vida,&lt;br /&gt;em que seres especiais,&lt;br /&gt;pouco a pouco, adormecem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-8737169972953089491?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8737169972953089491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/velhice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8737169972953089491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8737169972953089491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/velhice.html' title='Velhice...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_d5ryjpcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nMN1CkcWTAk/s72-c/olhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1930761136089312340</id><published>2009-09-15T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:29:13.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_cCiqDpOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/w18FU5rvo18/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381762015952086242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_cCiqDpOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/w18FU5rvo18/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corremos apressados,&lt;br /&gt;seguindo as nossas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;e esquecemos todos aqueles,&lt;br /&gt;que diariamente, a nosso lado,&lt;br /&gt;nos ajudam nas caminhadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que gostam de nós,&lt;br /&gt;que lutam ao nosso lado,&lt;br /&gt;que perante as adversidades,&lt;br /&gt;nos ajudam com agrado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São seres lindos, lindos,&lt;br /&gt;de que, por vezes, nos esquecemos,&lt;br /&gt;mas no nosso coração,&lt;br /&gt;jamais serão ignorados...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1930761136089312340?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1930761136089312340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amigos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1930761136089312340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1930761136089312340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/09/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sq_cCiqDpOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/w18FU5rvo18/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-2636532166262047383</id><published>2009-08-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:39:50.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cenário?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpMHhF40KKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/jgW03cpllrk/s1600-h/menino+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373647045480687778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpMHhF40KKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/jgW03cpllrk/s320/menino+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo corre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apressado, sem parar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá fora fica a vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que deixou de o acompanhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas as cores e nuances,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todas as alegrias e sentimentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parecem estar ausentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;destas corridas constantes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde fica então,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o tempo para apreciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a beleza da natureza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que faz o cenário da nossa vida brilhar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-2636532166262047383?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2636532166262047383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/cenario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2636532166262047383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2636532166262047383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/cenario.html' title='Cenário?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpMHhF40KKI/AAAAAAAAAOA/jgW03cpllrk/s72-c/menino+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8176242610382870663</id><published>2009-08-22T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:25:10.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpBh_glkmVI/AAAAAAAAANw/gOXByxYotp4/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372902099160176978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpBh_glkmVI/AAAAAAAAANw/gOXByxYotp4/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O escravo é um homem livre se dominar os seus apetites. O homem livre é um escravo caso corra atrás dos seus prazeres.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ishaq Al-Kindî)&lt;/span&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/2544929001604991845-8176242610382870663?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8176242610382870663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-escravo-e-um-homem-livre-se-dominar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8176242610382870663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8176242610382870663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-escravo-e-um-homem-livre-se-dominar.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SpBh_glkmVI/AAAAAAAAANw/gOXByxYotp4/s72-c/087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-2150434437596118591</id><published>2009-08-18T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:01:53.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoscnPW95LI/AAAAAAAAANo/NfBig2r1Vg0/s1600-h/IM001003+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371418441032787122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoscnPW95LI/AAAAAAAAANo/NfBig2r1Vg0/s320/IM001003+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque teima a saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com tanta força em instalar-se,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se a razão me manda esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;só o coração não quer obedecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensei que a distância,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a ausência ou afastamento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me trouxessem a paz necessária,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para terminar com o meu tormento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a distância não ajuda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a falta de convívio também não,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois a saudade é tanta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que monopoliza o meu coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade... saudade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aquele sentimento enorme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que só sentimos quando amamos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou simplesmente, nos apaixonamos...&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/2544929001604991845-2150434437596118591?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2150434437596118591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-teima-saudade-com-tanta-forca-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2150434437596118591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2150434437596118591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-teima-saudade-com-tanta-forca-em.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoscnPW95LI/AAAAAAAAANo/NfBig2r1Vg0/s72-c/IM001003+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-192967104093462325</id><published>2009-08-14T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:39:08.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoXKiLvQsoI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sUe2kF9QCno/s1600-h/fotos+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369920819324564098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoXKiLvQsoI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sUe2kF9QCno/s320/fotos+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;"Nunca deixes os teus sonhos morrerem, porque a vida sem sonhos é como um pássaro com a asa quebrada que não pode voar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/strong&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/2544929001604991845-192967104093462325?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/192967104093462325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/192967104093462325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/192967104093462325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoXKiLvQsoI/AAAAAAAAAM4/sUe2kF9QCno/s72-c/fotos+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-6228042255764589508</id><published>2009-08-14T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:49:25.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porquê? Simplesmente porquê?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoWqyUsKM4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/G7wrrFfKQ38/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369885912233292674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoWqyUsKM4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/G7wrrFfKQ38/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As águas estão calmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sol aquece os corpos semi-nus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a areia acaricia incessantemente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todos aqueles que sozinhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se deitam nela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se abandonam às suas carícias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No horizonte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o barco transporta os sonhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sol ilumina-os,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas a realidade, aquela que nos acompanha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afasta-os,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mostra-nos a força do destino,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que dia após dia, noite após noite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;intensifica as suas determinações,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afasta de nós as boas sensações...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No meio do paraíso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rodeados pelo esplendor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;magia e cor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algo falta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falta a ternura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a presença e o amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de quem por nós passou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e no nosso coração deixou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sentimento maduro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do amor que perdura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-6228042255764589508?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6228042255764589508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-simplesmente-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/6228042255764589508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/6228042255764589508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-simplesmente-porque.html' title='Porquê? Simplesmente porquê?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SoWqyUsKM4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/G7wrrFfKQ38/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7851617801516749323</id><published>2009-08-08T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:50:45.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raul Solnado'/><title type='text'>Palmas... muitas palmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sn2n9Kus32I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tgQbm8_y7t4/s1600-h/raul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367631000189591394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sn2n9Kus32I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tgQbm8_y7t4/s320/raul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O som dos risos e gargalhadas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toma hoje outro lugar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;segue aquele que tantos criou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e no céu vai habitar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que os anjos o recebam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com as asas a aplaudir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os olhos a sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e as mãos, com muita força,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o ajudem a brilhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no grande céu estrelado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde sempre o vamos encontrar!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2544929001604991845-7851617801516749323?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7851617801516749323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/palmas-muitas-palmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7851617801516749323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7851617801516749323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/palmas-muitas-palmas.html' title='Palmas... muitas palmas!'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sn2n9Kus32I/AAAAAAAAAMI/tgQbm8_y7t4/s72-c/raul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7784072070132961574</id><published>2009-08-06T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:28:36.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrelinhas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SntJfRNQN-I/AAAAAAAAALo/chCQElBvvZw/s1600-h/estrelas-recados-para-orkut10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 77px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366964182485841890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SntJfRNQN-I/AAAAAAAAALo/chCQElBvvZw/s320/estrelas-recados-para-orkut10.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho o céu estrelado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanta estrelinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanta luzinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto pontinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho o céu estrelado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com o coração apertado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho atentamente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentando descobrir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquelas luzinhas especiais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que sempre me farão sorrir!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olho o céu estrelado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanta estrelinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qual delas será&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A que me guia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De noite e de dia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estrelinhas da noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhai por mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vinde de mansinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Embalar o meu soninho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estrelinhas da noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que habitam em mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trazei-me a paz, o amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazei de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Vossa menina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estrelinhas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanto brilho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas estão tão longe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A saudade aperta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o meu coração desperta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toda a saudade contida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde a Vossa partida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2544929001604991845-7784072070132961574?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7784072070132961574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrelinhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7784072070132961574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7784072070132961574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/estrelinhas.html' title='Estrelinhas...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SntJfRNQN-I/AAAAAAAAALo/chCQElBvvZw/s72-c/estrelas-recados-para-orkut10.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7255427504133402137</id><published>2009-08-06T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T13:44:50.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns_vh6DsAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cinjAJP8un0/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366953466730360834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns_vh6DsAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cinjAJP8un0/s320/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só reconhecemos um sonho quando acordamos e fica aquela vontade de sonhar mais um pouquinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há pessoas que são um sonho, pelas quais dormiria a vida inteira... outras que são estrelas, que iluminam as nossas vidas... existem pessoas que nos fazem recordar a palavra "Amor"... e a culpa é todas das estrelas, que vêem até nós com lindos sonhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(E ainda bem... porque estrelas e sonhos, mais cedo ou mais tarde terminam... mas deixam nos nossos corações a beleza do amor!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-7255427504133402137?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7255427504133402137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/sonhar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7255427504133402137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7255427504133402137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/sonhar.html' title='Sonhar...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns_vh6DsAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cinjAJP8un0/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-5187519248855433840</id><published>2009-08-06T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T13:35:15.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oásis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns9qC3WH5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4-DD7bGsjM/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366951173474885522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns9qC3WH5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4-DD7bGsjM/s320/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por vezes, a nossa vida é um Deserto de Solidão!...&lt;br /&gt;De tempos a tempos surgem-nos oásis... tal e qual como os idealizámos... mas poucas são as vezes que os mesmos são reais...&lt;br /&gt;Para Ti, acho que me tornei um oásis de decepções...&lt;br /&gt;Para mim, és o melhor oásis que descobri até hoje: carinho, compreensão, boa disposição...&lt;br /&gt;Não serás um princípe do Deserto da Felicidade, onde só o amor impera?...&lt;br /&gt;Se assim for, permitirás que entre no teu reino?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-5187519248855433840?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5187519248855433840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/oasis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5187519248855433840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5187519248855433840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/oasis.html' title='Oásis...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sns9qC3WH5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/c4-DD7bGsjM/s72-c/105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1993685036483503525</id><published>2009-08-01T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T06:08:30.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não quero, não...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnQ9NpXVM_I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9xuKucjD1Zg/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 238px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364980360756409330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnQ9NpXVM_I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9xuKucjD1Zg/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não quero, não &lt;div&gt;ser feita de cartão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ter um corpo humano,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todo muito bem composto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para poder correr na rua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;até ao "sol posto".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero, não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ser feita de cartão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero ser de papel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de jornal ou cartão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quero ser uma menina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com um bonito coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero, não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ser feita de cartão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/2544929001604991845-1993685036483503525?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1993685036483503525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-quero-nao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1993685036483503525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1993685036483503525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-quero-nao.html' title='Não quero, não...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnQ9NpXVM_I/AAAAAAAAAKg/9xuKucjD1Zg/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7590934676377347371</id><published>2009-07-30T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:51:20.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por uma vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364356048056860194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnIFZ3UlviI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oVYCr7tKiaw/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho o céu estrelado&lt;br /&gt;e sem saber porquê,&lt;br /&gt;procuro uma estrelinha...&lt;br /&gt;Uma estrelinha especial,&lt;br /&gt;toda cercada de música,&lt;br /&gt;que me mostre o teu rosto,&lt;br /&gt;que me indique com a sua luz,&lt;br /&gt;onde está o brilho do teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;onde posso ouvir a tua voz,&lt;br /&gt;onde posso sentir sem demora&lt;br /&gt;o teu abraço apertado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma estrelinha que te leve,&lt;br /&gt;uma mensagem especial,&lt;br /&gt;que ecoe fina e límpida,&lt;br /&gt;por entre todos os acordes,&lt;br /&gt;com a força dos sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;com a delicadeza do amor,&lt;br /&gt;com a loucura da paixão:&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de Ti,&lt;br /&gt;só de ti...&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que tu,&lt;br /&gt;não queiras este amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2544929001604991845-7590934676377347371?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7590934676377347371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-uma-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7590934676377347371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7590934676377347371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/por-uma-vez.html' title='Por uma vez...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnIFZ3UlviI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oVYCr7tKiaw/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-3731054978514898740</id><published>2009-07-30T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T13:38:15.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnH95Jvjm7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8i49W62k58s/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364347789484727218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnH95Jvjm7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8i49W62k58s/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu coração bate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora rápido, ora lento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece não saber controlar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O bater do sentimento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento de saudade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do que podia ter sido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E do sonho que espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda ver realizado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um sonho de criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivido por gente grande,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde a cada dia que passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se sente mais distante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do pouco que tive...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um olhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De um sorriso luminoso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De um abraço apertado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De um beijo que ficou por dar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de gente grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que olha para as estrelas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pede sem exitar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma oportunidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para ao teu lado estar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas que desta vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo seja diferente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que a razão e a falta de coragem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejam superadas pelo sentimento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2544929001604991845-3731054978514898740?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3731054978514898740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/sentimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3731054978514898740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3731054978514898740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/sentimento.html' title='Sentimento...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/SnH95Jvjm7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8i49W62k58s/s72-c/099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1682110593288383633</id><published>2009-07-28T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:33:13.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao Melgão... o amigo que a doença nos roubou!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7v98cCsEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D_lcB-Iup7o/s1600-h/DSCF0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488053719642178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7v98cCsEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D_lcB-Iup7o/s320/DSCF0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigo...&lt;br /&gt;hoje sinto saudade...&lt;br /&gt;uma dor infinita&lt;br /&gt;que o tempo não apaga,&lt;br /&gt;o coração não esquece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos momentos tristes,&lt;br /&gt;nos momentos alegres,&lt;br /&gt;nas actividades do dia-a-dia,&lt;br /&gt;desejo olhar o teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;ouvir a tua gargalhada,&lt;br /&gt;sentir o teu abraço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Acreditar...&lt;br /&gt;que vale a pena lutar,&lt;br /&gt;brincar, sorrir e sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;porque enquanto existir&lt;br /&gt;em cada um de nós&lt;br /&gt;a força de uma criança,&lt;br /&gt;podemos sempre ambicionar&lt;br /&gt;o teu mundo descobrir&lt;br /&gt;e a tua força encontrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ao Luís, o grande amigo, com quem tive a hipótese de conviver durante tão pouco tempo...&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/2544929001604991845-1682110593288383633?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1682110593288383633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/ao-melgao-o-amigo-que-doenca-nos-roubou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1682110593288383633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1682110593288383633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/ao-melgao-o-amigo-que-doenca-nos-roubou.html' title='Ao Melgão... o amigo que a doença nos roubou!'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7v98cCsEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/D_lcB-Iup7o/s72-c/DSCF0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-4894358301070257884</id><published>2009-07-28T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:33:55.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou o Verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wJRzDHjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4UNdg88dNR8/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488248431844914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wJRzDHjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4UNdg88dNR8/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegou o Verão... o calor, a vontade de fazer novos amigos, conviver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitar a calma da noite, o brilho das estrelas, os odores mais perfumados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade de sorrir abertamente, despolentando sentimentos e afectos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o Verão... uma estação para desfrutar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-4894358301070257884?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4894358301070257884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/chegou-o-verao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4894358301070257884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4894358301070257884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/chegou-o-verao.html' title='Chegou o Verão'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wJRzDHjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/4UNdg88dNR8/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7075848439618053452</id><published>2009-07-28T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:34:41.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wUMRh7tI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GdvgzEH_x8E/s1600-h/3"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488435927641810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wUMRh7tI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GdvgzEH_x8E/s320/3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pausadamente olho...&lt;br /&gt;olho o teu rosto lindo,&lt;br /&gt;esculpido arduamente,&lt;br /&gt;pela mão do amor,&lt;br /&gt;a força do sentimento&lt;br /&gt;e a agilidade do criador!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tento descobrir, em vão,&lt;br /&gt;se esconde segredos ou sentimentos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas o brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;ofusca a minha visão,&lt;br /&gt;baralha o meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria sentir sem dúvidas,&lt;br /&gt;a certeza de um olhar,&lt;br /&gt;a beleza de um sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;o coração a palpitar...&lt;br /&gt;No ar sinto o teu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;no rosto, a doçura do teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;nos ouvidos levemente&lt;br /&gt;as tuas palavras ouço entoar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loucura...?&lt;br /&gt;Isso não sei...&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;sinto a força da esperança,&lt;br /&gt;de que um dia, não muito longe,&lt;br /&gt;derrubes as tuas barreiras&lt;br /&gt;e eu possa dizer-te bem alto:&lt;br /&gt;Sinto por Ti, um amor sem fim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-7075848439618053452?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7075848439618053452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7075848439618053452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7075848439618053452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-sei.html' title='Não sei...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wUMRh7tI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GdvgzEH_x8E/s72-c/3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-4102608973161342781</id><published>2009-07-28T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:35:10.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De que cor sáo as estrelas dos sonhos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7weAdDAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkJwRoRsWRg/s1600-h/4"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488604553412866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7weAdDAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkJwRoRsWRg/s320/4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite está calma...&lt;br /&gt;e as estrelas brilham,&lt;br /&gt;com todas as cores&lt;br /&gt;dos apaixonados...&lt;br /&gt;com a cor das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;que transportam&lt;br /&gt;num simples olhar,&lt;br /&gt;os seus sonhos de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos doces,&lt;br /&gt;sonhos de amor,&lt;br /&gt;sonhos que se misturam,&lt;br /&gt;interligam e aventuram,&lt;br /&gt;em sentimentos únicos&lt;br /&gt;que nos fazem agir,&lt;br /&gt;com os olhos bem vivos&lt;br /&gt;pelas chamas do sentimento&lt;br /&gt;que no faz descobrir,&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias,&lt;br /&gt;um novo amanhecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas, com o seu brilho,&lt;br /&gt;iluminam com a sua luz,&lt;br /&gt;os rostos de quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;que por trás de um sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;doce e carinhoso,&lt;br /&gt;está o sentimento puro&lt;br /&gt;de um grande amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor de verdade&lt;br /&gt;que se alimenta de sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;vividos lado a lado,&lt;br /&gt;olhos nos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;trocando sorrisos,&lt;br /&gt;dando a cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;o brilho único&lt;br /&gt;do amor vivido&lt;br /&gt;com todas as cores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as estrelas?&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas são da cor...&lt;br /&gt;da cor dos teus sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;da cor do teu amor!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-4102608973161342781?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4102608973161342781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-que-cor-sao-as-estrelas-dos-sonhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4102608973161342781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4102608973161342781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-que-cor-sao-as-estrelas-dos-sonhos.html' title='De que cor sáo as estrelas dos sonhos?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7weAdDAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/NkJwRoRsWRg/s72-c/4' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-7816516305726812150</id><published>2009-07-28T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:35:39.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wlYtlVPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lClYiG4Ja9M/s1600-h/5"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488731324306674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wlYtlVPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lClYiG4Ja9M/s320/5" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crianças,&lt;br /&gt;resultado de sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;primitivos e apaixonados,&lt;br /&gt;que permitem ao ser humano,&lt;br /&gt;deixar os seus legados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São sementes de amor,&lt;br /&gt;que alegram o nosso mundo,&lt;br /&gt;levando a todos nós,&lt;br /&gt;um sentimento profundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divertem com as atitudes,&lt;br /&gt;acarinham com o olhar,&lt;br /&gt;emocionam com as palavras,&lt;br /&gt;incentivam-nos a amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São as flores de um mundo,&lt;br /&gt;que não podemos deixar secar,&lt;br /&gt;nem que para isso, todos juntos,&lt;br /&gt;tenhamos de aprender a brincar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De coração livre,&lt;br /&gt;sorriso enternecedor,&lt;br /&gt;são as crianças,&lt;br /&gt;que nos ensinam o Amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-7816516305726812150?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7816516305726812150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/criancas_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7816516305726812150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/7816516305726812150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/criancas_28.html' title='Crianças'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wlYtlVPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lClYiG4Ja9M/s72-c/5' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-3534607321898017611</id><published>2009-07-28T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:36:24.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boneca de trapos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wwbpU2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bpzKek_PXJ0/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363488921090316914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wwbpU2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bpzKek_PXJ0/s320/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Retalhinho a retalhinho&lt;br /&gt;me fui construindo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;traçando o meu ser,&lt;br /&gt;em cada pedacinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabelos encaracolados,&lt;br /&gt;prevendo o meu destino,&lt;br /&gt;de caminhos irregulares,&lt;br /&gt;como todo o peregrino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração muito costurado,&lt;br /&gt;remendado e repassado,&lt;br /&gt;com todas as perdas sentidas,&lt;br /&gt;ao longo da jornada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas em cada retalhinho,&lt;br /&gt;uma história para contar,&lt;br /&gt;uma palavra gravada,&lt;br /&gt;uma certeza, uma vontade,&lt;br /&gt;que me permite em cada dia&lt;br /&gt;ser persistente e querer Amar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-3534607321898017611?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3534607321898017611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/boneca-de-trapos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3534607321898017611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3534607321898017611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/boneca-de-trapos.html' title='Boneca de trapos'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7wwbpU2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bpzKek_PXJ0/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-3935658087490309066</id><published>2009-07-28T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:41:59.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corpo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s1600-h/7"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363489193614048722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s320/7" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s1600-h/7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s1600-h/7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s1600-h/7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s1600-h/7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corpo de sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;talhado pela mão do amor,&lt;br /&gt;apresenta-se ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;com todo o seu esplendor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração encastrado&lt;br /&gt;num peito grande e forte,&lt;br /&gt;bate aceleradamente&lt;br /&gt;quando tenta a sua sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser criado e moldado&lt;br /&gt;pelas mãos do artista...&lt;br /&gt;Mostra a todo o mundo&lt;br /&gt;uma arte intimista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o seu grande valor&lt;br /&gt;está no que guarda no coração,&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos valiosos&lt;br /&gt;que mostram a sua emoção...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-3935658087490309066?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3935658087490309066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/corpo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3935658087490309066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/3935658087490309066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/corpo.html' title='Corpo?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xAS4C_dI/AAAAAAAAAHo/AzZh7zTiHBk/s72-c/7' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1073687129729825745</id><published>2009-07-28T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T05:39:37.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque continuo a amar-te...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xZ2dFSHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9KFz74maHME/s1600-h/8"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363489632661358706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xZ2dFSHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9KFz74maHME/s320/8" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Porque estou assim?&lt;br /&gt;Porque não te consigo esquecer?&lt;br /&gt;Porque não consigo aceitar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque teimo em querer acreditar,&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia para mim vais olhar?&lt;br /&gt;Porque quero voltar a lutar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os laços quebraram-se...&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos começaram a esfumar-se...&lt;br /&gt;Os sorrisos esfriaram...&lt;br /&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Porque continuo a amar-te!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1073687129729825745?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1073687129729825745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-continuo-amar-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1073687129729825745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1073687129729825745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-continuo-amar-te.html' title='Porque continuo a amar-te...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm7xZ2dFSHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9KFz74maHME/s72-c/8' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-9067114329438275130</id><published>2009-07-28T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:49:30.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que buscas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sEb8-JTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BmZ2XAiADSs/s1600-h/9"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363554135956137266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sEb8-JTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BmZ2XAiADSs/s320/9" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque buscas,&lt;br /&gt;errante viajante,&lt;br /&gt;um mundo belo,colorido e dinâmico?...&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida só te oferece&lt;br /&gt;trevas, tristezas e melancolia...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa essa busca errante,&lt;br /&gt;segue a tua vida peregrina,&lt;br /&gt;recolhe-te na tua "tenda"&lt;br /&gt;e inicia o caminho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-9067114329438275130?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/9067114329438275130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-buscas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/9067114329438275130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/9067114329438275130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-buscas.html' title='O que buscas?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sEb8-JTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BmZ2XAiADSs/s72-c/9' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-2467468826410766882</id><published>2009-07-28T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:50:03.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sNggX7mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DieF-YOU_sg/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363554291797192290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sNggX7mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DieF-YOU_sg/s320/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque corremos apressados,&lt;br /&gt;buscando alegrias e vitórias?&lt;br /&gt;Se o nosso percurso se resume&lt;br /&gt;a uma sucessão de utopias,&lt;br /&gt;de dor, desilusão...&lt;br /&gt;e até mesmo de frustração?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que guardamos&lt;br /&gt;com todo o cuidado e rigor&lt;br /&gt;os nossos melhores sorrisos,&lt;br /&gt;se no final das jornadas,&lt;br /&gt;de vida ou passagem,&lt;br /&gt;usamos simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;os risos sem sentidos e ocos&lt;br /&gt;que iludem todos os loucos?!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida leva-nos assim&lt;br /&gt;para um mundo ilusório,&lt;br /&gt;onde só vencemos a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;se esquecermos o que temos na memória!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-2467468826410766882?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2467468826410766882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2467468826410766882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2467468826410766882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida.html' title='Vida?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sNggX7mI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DieF-YOU_sg/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-5420260789098819938</id><published>2009-07-28T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:50:54.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sZSwKx2I/AAAAAAAAAII/BRqPexTqD_8/s1600-h/11"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363554494263773026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sZSwKx2I/AAAAAAAAAII/BRqPexTqD_8/s320/11" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pela fresta aberta,&lt;br /&gt;de uma janela altiva,&lt;br /&gt;o Sol quente e radioso&lt;br /&gt;teima em não passar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço continua gélido,&lt;br /&gt;os objectos, outrora vivos,&lt;br /&gt;parecem irreais e estranhos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida sempre presente&lt;br /&gt;teima em apagara pouca vontade e energia&lt;br /&gt;que ainda existeno fundo de um coração&lt;br /&gt;que secou de tanto o ignorar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-5420260789098819938?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5420260789098819938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5420260789098819938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/5420260789098819938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/coracao.html' title='Coração'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8sZSwKx2I/AAAAAAAAAII/BRqPexTqD_8/s72-c/11' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-376354862805419285</id><published>2009-07-27T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:54:09.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque estamos aqui?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8tKZo7WbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kzpvOOJZ11E/s1600-h/12"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363555337926039986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8tKZo7WbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kzpvOOJZ11E/s320/12" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque estamos aqui?&lt;br /&gt;O que esperam de nós?&lt;br /&gt;Que caminho queremos seguir?&lt;br /&gt;O que nos compete descobrir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amor…&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa que nos completa,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos incentiva com cada sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos ensina com cada olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos ensina em cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;A fórmula certa para sonhar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na amizade…&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que nos acompanham,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos indicam os caminhos,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos criticam abertamente,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos visitam com o pensamento,&lt;br /&gt;Que nos ajudam carinhosamente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque estamos aqui?&lt;br /&gt;Para nos descobrir,&lt;br /&gt;Para aprender a caminhar,&lt;br /&gt;A saber sorrir sem hesitar,&lt;br /&gt;Para jamais te deixar partir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;18/05/2009&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/2544929001604991845-376354862805419285?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/376354862805419285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-estamos-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/376354862805419285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/376354862805419285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-estamos-aqui.html' title='Porque estamos aqui?'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8tKZo7WbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kzpvOOJZ11E/s72-c/12' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8705838668780054739</id><published>2009-07-27T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:57:32.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interiores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8t-B8jgBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/g97dzTCtzR8/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556224919109650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8t-B8jgBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/g97dzTCtzR8/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu olhar contempla o horizonte,&lt;br /&gt;Mas o meu pensamento divaga irrequieto,&lt;br /&gt;Procurando o teu sorriso sincero,&lt;br /&gt;Que me embriaga sempre que se manifesta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-8705838668780054739?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8705838668780054739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/interiores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8705838668780054739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8705838668780054739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/interiores.html' title='Interiores'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8t-B8jgBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/g97dzTCtzR8/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-4443863387847634492</id><published>2009-07-27T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:58:08.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crianças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uGfBGdkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DWDG3AoJLkI/s1600-h/16"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556370161759810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uGfBGdkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DWDG3AoJLkI/s320/16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorrisos alegres,&lt;br /&gt;Risos contagiantes,&lt;br /&gt;Olhos curiosos,&lt;br /&gt;Mãos travessas,&lt;br /&gt;Palavras soltas,&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos de ilusão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corridas rápidas,&lt;br /&gt;Imaginação desperta,&lt;br /&gt;Discursos acalorados,&lt;br /&gt;Divertidos e atabalhoados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de vencer,&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de lutar!&lt;br /&gt;Esfoladelas e arranhões,&lt;br /&gt;Nódoas negras e escoriações...&lt;br /&gt;Estas são as suas medalhas,&lt;br /&gt;Por tão grande empolgação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-4443863387847634492?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4443863387847634492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/criancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4443863387847634492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4443863387847634492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/criancas.html' title='Crianças'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uGfBGdkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DWDG3AoJLkI/s72-c/16' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-8136565905393328137</id><published>2009-07-27T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:58:41.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uO76ewpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WglQ-nSpXqY/s1600-h/17"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556515357573778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uO76ewpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WglQ-nSpXqY/s320/17" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tantas cores,&lt;br /&gt;Tantos perfumes,&lt;br /&gt;Tantas formas,&lt;br /&gt;Tantas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascem belas,&lt;br /&gt;Perfumadas e aprumadas.&lt;br /&gt;Nascem nos campos,&lt;br /&gt;Nas pedras...&lt;br /&gt;em qualquer lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Nascem para nos acompanhar,&lt;br /&gt;Dando cor ao nosso caminhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada pétala,&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;Uma emoção...&lt;br /&gt;Em cada pétala,&lt;br /&gt;A perfeição...&lt;br /&gt;De quem a descobre&lt;br /&gt;Com o seu olhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-8136565905393328137?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8136565905393328137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/tantas-cores-tantos-perfumes-tantas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8136565905393328137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/8136565905393328137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/tantas-cores-tantos-perfumes-tantas.html' title='Flores'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uO76ewpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WglQ-nSpXqY/s72-c/17' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-4210496794981016323</id><published>2009-07-27T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:59:09.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor adulto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uWAQ6FlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TTlowir7wjg/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556636784465490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uWAQ6FlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TTlowir7wjg/s320/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminhos cruzados,&lt;br /&gt;Histórias inacabadas,&lt;br /&gt;Vidas desperdiçadas,&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos alterados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que passam,&lt;br /&gt;De forma inconstante,&lt;br /&gt;Deixando legados&lt;br /&gt;E tesouros abandonados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corações aprendizes,&lt;br /&gt;Sedentos de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que buscam na vida&lt;br /&gt;Algo de valor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amores adultos,&lt;br /&gt;Que se descobrem sem querer,&lt;br /&gt;Por força do destino,&lt;br /&gt;Por força do amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-4210496794981016323?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4210496794981016323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/caminhos-cruzados-historias-inacabadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4210496794981016323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/4210496794981016323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/caminhos-cruzados-historias-inacabadas.html' title='Amor adulto'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uWAQ6FlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/TTlowir7wjg/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-6682355329223337788</id><published>2009-07-27T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:59:43.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que escondo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ueYT9uOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B4R7WjauPJU/s1600-h/19"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556780678691042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ueYT9uOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B4R7WjauPJU/s320/19" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que esconde um olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Um rio de lágrimas turbulentas,&lt;br /&gt;Um fechar de olhos sem vida?&lt;br /&gt;São sombras que bailam&lt;br /&gt;De forma inconsistente&lt;br /&gt;Nos pequenos rostos das gentes&lt;br /&gt;Que teimam em querer viver&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo bem diferente&lt;br /&gt;Onde não há medo de dizer:&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de Ti, amo-te!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-6682355329223337788?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6682355329223337788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-escondo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/6682355329223337788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/6682355329223337788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-escondo.html' title='O que escondo...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ueYT9uOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/B4R7WjauPJU/s72-c/19' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-1546503354393601611</id><published>2009-07-27T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:00:11.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janelas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ulo_lXGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s2uZSrZ91Qk/s1600-h/20"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363556905415695458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ulo_lXGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s2uZSrZ91Qk/s320/20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duas janelas inchadas,&lt;br /&gt;Agora bem abertas,&lt;br /&gt;Teimam em continuar molhadas,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com o vento quente&lt;br /&gt;E o sol luminoso&lt;br /&gt;Que ilumina o nosso dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janelas de cortinas brancas&lt;br /&gt;Com o seu centro enegrecido&lt;br /&gt;Que após tantas lavagens&lt;br /&gt;Continuam obscurecidas&lt;br /&gt;Pela mágoa e desgosto&lt;br /&gt;de não serem compreendidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchadas por marcas,&lt;br /&gt;Espontâneas ou provocadas,&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida depositou&lt;br /&gt;Sem mágoa nem piedade&lt;br /&gt;Naquele ser obscuro&lt;br /&gt;Que vive dentro de nós&lt;br /&gt;E teima em ser conhecido&lt;br /&gt;Como destino de todos nós!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-1546503354393601611?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1546503354393601611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/janelas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1546503354393601611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/1546503354393601611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/janelas.html' title='Janelas...'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8ulo_lXGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s2uZSrZ91Qk/s72-c/20' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2544929001604991845.post-2114016145017628119</id><published>2009-07-27T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:00:49.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uvDKcwGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8_CSpOisK6M/s1600-h/21"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363557067059413090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uvDKcwGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8_CSpOisK6M/s320/21" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Palavras que saltam&lt;br /&gt;Frases que fogem&lt;br /&gt;Sentidos dispersos&lt;br /&gt;Que na alma afloram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recordações tristes&lt;br /&gt;Que nos fazem pensar:&lt;br /&gt;Afinal o que somos,&lt;br /&gt;Neste mundo controverso,&lt;br /&gt;Onde o diferente&lt;br /&gt;se torna monstro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atitudes irreflectidas&lt;br /&gt;Palavras descontextualizadas&lt;br /&gt;Que juntas em mentes doentes,&lt;br /&gt;Fazem do dom da opinião&lt;br /&gt;Uma guerra de sentires,&lt;br /&gt;Onde quem não luta&lt;br /&gt;Com coragem e força&lt;br /&gt;Acaba vencido&lt;br /&gt;Por não ser compreendido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2544929001604991845-2114016145017628119?l=voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2114016145017628119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/palavras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2114016145017628119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2544929001604991845/posts/default/2114016145017628119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voarcomossentimentos.blogspot.com/2009/07/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>Andrelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14082986368302794332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/THEIkY9u5EI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ePkV89SPcPE/S220/loridos+054+b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NYjdZCYy93U/Sm8uvDKcwGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/8_CSpOisK6M/s72-c/21' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
