tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91683398208405637042011-07-19T07:35:25.268-07:00Meus PensamentosMeus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-77656319930668434452011-07-07T11:03:00.000-07:002011-07-07T11:03:27.475-07:00<span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>As vezes fico muito triste... Com todo esse preconceito</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Que existe no mundo.</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Queria muito poder acabar com isso!</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Mas sei que sozinha não consigo.</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Então choro... Mesmo que não adiante!</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Faço a minha pequena parte,</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Esperando que todos façam as suas.</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Todas as pessoas tem o direito de serem o que quizerem ser!</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>E ninguém pode falar nem fazer nada...</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>O que mais me dói, são essas pessoas que querem </strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Ser donas do mundo,</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>E julgam os outros pelas suas cores, raças, estilos, opções sexuais e classes sociais.</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Somos todos iguais aos olhos de DEUS,</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Mas diferentes, cada um com seu jeito, é claro!</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Todos somos bonitos do nosso jeito...</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>O preconceito um dia acaba, e aí todas as pessoas vão poder</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>Ser do jeito que querem, como sempre foram e se escodiam com medo!</strong></em></span><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: blue; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em><strong>UM DIA O PRECONCEITO ACABA...</strong></em></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ngh86FQE6Vs/ThX0jqIvDuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LmC7qtSKUxI/s1600/lagrima.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="235" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ngh86FQE6Vs/ThX0jqIvDuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LmC7qtSKUxI/s320/lagrima.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9168339820840563704-7765631993066843445?l=isabelamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Meus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-31640454302652374242011-05-30T15:19:00.000-07:002011-05-30T15:19:17.033-07:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Sempre Chuva </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Ela me segue</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Me guia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Me acompanha</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgHlmX9P7DM/TeQXr1yi1CI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZNW6bOkR3IY/s1600/OQAAAGqF71RpgXN5Eqw2Sag3GdjuDpKX-CprfOlqtw0zCXdAlYCtWd5hKJmtAFe89JIjtOmAXWMpLgHXt3CjaJ7Hq7EAm1T1UA0akG984P-CwtUsZMkibyno0HAI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgHlmX9P7DM/TeQXr1yi1CI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZNW6bOkR3IY/s320/OQAAAGqF71RpgXN5Eqw2Sag3GdjuDpKX-CprfOlqtw0zCXdAlYCtWd5hKJmtAFe89JIjtOmAXWMpLgHXt3CjaJ7Hq7EAm1T1UA0akG984P-CwtUsZMkibyno0HAI.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /></a><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Nunca me deixa sozinha</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Nunca...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Nem sempre </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Posso estar com ela</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Mas ela sempre </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Está comigo...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Quando ela cai</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Sinto-me viva</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Quando ela me toca </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Posso sentir </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">A mais incrível sensação...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Chuva, Rëen, pioggia, Imber </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">São seus vários nomes</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Todos pra mim</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">São as mesma coisa...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_4_t-KTzSE/TeQX0zWrGCI/AAAAAAAAADY/Sf4Pyz4bV_8/s1600/eva-yerbabuena-lluvia1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_4_t-KTzSE/TeQX0zWrGCI/AAAAAAAAADY/Sf4Pyz4bV_8/s320/eva-yerbabuena-lluvia1.jpg" t8="true" width="267" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Significam a mesma coisa </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Ou seja, tudo.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Com ela posso contar,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Posso chorar,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Posso sorrir,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Cantar...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Ela me entende</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Ou pelo menos finge...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">Mas com ela não me sinto sozinha...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: #365f91; font-family: "Bookman Old Style", "serif"; font-size: 24pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: accent1; mso-themeshade: 191;">SENPRE CHUVA!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9168339820840563704-3164045430265237424?l=isabelamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Meus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-67032010755037910612011-05-30T14:56:00.000-07:002011-05-30T15:23:23.864-07:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: red;"> </span><span style="color: red;"> </span><span style="color: white;"> AMO-TE</span></span></strong></span><br /><span style="color: white;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: white; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"></span><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Vejo você, com esse olhar fixado no meu...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; tab-stops: 48.0pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;"><span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"> </span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Não resisto!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Beijo-te e te amo cada vez mais...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Por que você me trás a paz </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Que um dia perdi...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Você é a pessoa que me deixa louca</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Que me arrepia...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">A única!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Quero passar o resto da minha vida</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Ao seu lado...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Todo o tempo que puder</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Enquanto estiver viva!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">E morta!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Ninguém poderá me tirar de você</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: "Andalus", "serif"; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 115%; mso-themecolor: background1;"><span style="color: white;">Nunca...</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdC5hadYV8I/TeQSTBAGhOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xhrXMdBvHMo/s1600/tumblr_kssabwcnOc1qa1xd0o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: red; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pdC5hadYV8I/TeQSTBAGhOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xhrXMdBvHMo/s320/tumblr_kssabwcnOc1qa1xd0o1_500_large.jpg" t8="true" width="300" /></span></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9168339820840563704-6703201075503791061?l=isabelamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Meus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-57054834708050634952011-05-17T15:55:00.000-07:002011-05-17T15:55:02.997-07:00Hoje acordei, e tudo estava estranho,<br />Não sei se estou louca, mas até agora<br />Me sinto estranha,<br />Parece que me falta um pedaço,<br />O mundo está pela metade,<br />Estou tão confusa...<br />Queria que tudo voltasse ao normal,<br />As pessoas não se amam como antes,<br />Mau se olham e memso assim<br />Se matam sem motivo...<br /><br />Aí me pergunto: <br />Será que é o mundo,<br />Ou as pessoas que estam pela metade?<br />Gostaria de poder responder...<br />Mas tudo ainda continua estranho,<br />E estou ficando cada vez mais pela metade,<br />O que vou fazer?<br /><br />Não vou esperar por um milagre,<br />Muito menos que algué me salve.<br />Estranha é como estou agora, <br />Sozinha e com a roupa do corpo,<br />Numa rua onde não passa nem um mendigo,<br />Pos foi o que me restou desse mundo <br />Que eu chamo de estranho...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4ulhau3TWk/TdL8t_AYc8I/AAAAAAAAADA/_sPXI_1nr6Q/s1600/af4f43bf71b50acb5d2bbcc435a9a55baf7d4306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="235" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4ulhau3TWk/TdL8t_AYc8I/AAAAAAAAADA/_sPXI_1nr6Q/s320/af4f43bf71b50acb5d2bbcc435a9a55baf7d4306.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9168339820840563704-5705483470805063495?l=isabelamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Meus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-14130961215262359242011-05-10T16:54:00.000-07:002011-05-10T16:54:01.334-07:00Por que?Por que não podemos ter tudo o que queremos?<br />Será que é pra tornar a vida ainda mais difícil?<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzT_A79F9Ts/TcnKCHruSDI/AAAAAAAAACc/jCpZYPIb5ZA/s1600/raiva3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="272" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LzT_A79F9Ts/TcnKCHruSDI/AAAAAAAAACc/jCpZYPIb5ZA/s320/raiva3.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Por que a vida não é como um filme?<br />Sempre tem um final feliz...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-048vsgTzn8Q/TcnKUDAgjMI/AAAAAAAAACg/oLIrRZ4GCCE/s1600/feliz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-048vsgTzn8Q/TcnKUDAgjMI/AAAAAAAAACg/oLIrRZ4GCCE/s320/feliz.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Por que a felicidade não nos bate a porta,<br />Quando procuramos por ela?<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOTqvl9flSE/TcnKryxKyFI/AAAAAAAAACk/rOSk1mOQcc4/s1600/Felicidade-Batendo-na-Porta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOTqvl9flSE/TcnKryxKyFI/AAAAAAAAACk/rOSk1mOQcc4/s320/Felicidade-Batendo-na-Porta.jpg" width="236" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Por que?</div><br />Por que nos apaixonamos,<br />Para ficar sofrendo depois?<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X77oud7335o/TcnMBdREheI/AAAAAAAAACo/pqo7r0bzxFM/s1600/raiva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X77oud7335o/TcnMBdREheI/AAAAAAAAACo/pqo7r0bzxFM/s320/raiva.jpg" width="253" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Por que sempre amamos as pessoas erradas?</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Ou será que nós somos errados?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l8WEMj_RAe4/TcnM3UC5x9I/AAAAAAAAACs/uDrZ8mzpSXM/s1600/crianca-pensando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l8WEMj_RAe4/TcnM3UC5x9I/AAAAAAAAACs/uDrZ8mzpSXM/s320/crianca-pensando.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">É tão dificil de entender,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">O porquê das coisas...</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Talvez a vida seria mas simples se</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Tivessemos amigos verdadeiros,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Momentos de alegria,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sem decepções depois...</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5QtOpshRMM/TcnNNsoxQ5I/AAAAAAAAACw/6tYEb9wKpn8/s1600/Lindos_amigos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5QtOpshRMM/TcnNNsoxQ5I/AAAAAAAAACw/6tYEb9wKpn8/s1600/Lindos_amigos.jpg" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div>Se tivessemos o que quisessemos,<br />E quando quisessemos,<br />Mas que para ter<br />Tivessemos que merecer...<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MenxXLgVwrM/TcnOFyndJhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Em3fI1HrsJA/s1600/esperando1-300x214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MenxXLgVwrM/TcnOFyndJhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Em3fI1HrsJA/s1600/esperando1-300x214.jpg" /></a></div><br />Se as pessoas cooperassem<br />Para acabar com a violência intensa,<br />Com a fome,<br />Com o preconceito...<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcWyNwhM-I0/TcnO8QvomJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/clwAuVUEtTY/s1600/SDSA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcWyNwhM-I0/TcnO8QvomJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/clwAuVUEtTY/s320/SDSA.jpg" width="295" /></a></div><br />Quem sabe assim a vida seria mais bonita<br />E muito mais simples<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwIW4d0jh6M/TcnP1fHjvFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y8X6xC3KYuk/s1600/5c345896f90a301e0a9c37b2f31462b2220ea4e7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KwIW4d0jh6M/TcnP1fHjvFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y8X6xC3KYuk/s320/5c345896f90a301e0a9c37b2f31462b2220ea4e7.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />E me desse mais vontade de viver!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9168339820840563704-1413096121526235924?l=isabelamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Meus Pensamentoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17268610582107491758noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9168339820840563704.post-35627029905108706762011-05-09T14:19:00.000-07:002011-05-09T14:23:05.326-07:00Quem eu sou...Eu sou aquela pessoa que você pode confiar sempre.<br />Aquela que vai te amar eternamente.<br />Sou quem se preoculpa com você.<br />Sou aquela que tenta, <br />Mas não consegue te esquecer...<br /><br />Sou aquela que é capaz de tudo pra te ver sorrir.<br />Sou quem nasceu para estar aqui...<br />Sou aquela que te abraça com verdade,<br />Aquela que te beija sem maldade...<br />Sou aquela que você pode contar,<br /><br />Aquela que você pode chamar de amiga.<br />Sou o que você quizer que eu seja,<br />Sou a sua vida!<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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