tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52504195957672207482012-02-16T11:13:48.481-08:00ao pensar e amar... ao ser que se descobre no intimo de cada um...vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-21140650296151507112008-09-18T13:30:00.000-07:002008-09-18T13:36:01.538-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SNK6rlIRofI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-YqNX4Iwo94/s1600-h/choro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247461773704012274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SNK6rlIRofI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-YqNX4Iwo94/s320/choro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Muitas vezes fazemos coisas das quais nos arrependemos ,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que nos matam um pouco por dentro,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">nos tiram um pedaço da alma,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">deixando somente um vazio,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">quando isto acontecer...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">aprenda, e não finja q nada aconteceu.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">chore!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">mas erga a cabeça e aprenda.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-2114065029615150711?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-77362316541697097272008-09-13T15:59:00.000-07:002008-09-13T16:07:51.784-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SMxGKdU4r_I/AAAAAAAAACs/IZSUz_TE0p8/s1600-h/fada.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245644811464650738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SMxGKdU4r_I/AAAAAAAAACs/IZSUz_TE0p8/s320/fada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Entrega</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Confesso somente a tu lua</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">estar despida de mim mesma</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">sentir-me entregue</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e feliz</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">completa....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">estando entregue </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">em corpo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">alma</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e coração</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">descoberta fascinante</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que palavra nenhuma descreve</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">apenas o sentir</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">explode dentro de mim</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que ja nao me pertenço,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">mas a ti....</span></em></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-7736231654169709727?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-42881339804639319992008-09-10T13:52:00.000-07:002008-09-10T13:55:54.896-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SMg0D1A13ZI/AAAAAAAAACk/cxpGYdDRpkU/s1600-h/tn-na_praia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244499006447803794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SMg0D1A13ZI/AAAAAAAAACk/cxpGYdDRpkU/s320/tn-na_praia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">A magia do tempo...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">nos faz aprender...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">crescer...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e viver plenamente o que somos...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e vc o que é?</span></em></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-4288133980463931999?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-42704271053640895052008-08-31T13:00:00.001-07:002008-08-31T13:04:04.498-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SLr4jrVzTWI/AAAAAAAAACc/ehCsEW11fEI/s1600-h/so.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240774408212270434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SLr4jrVzTWI/AAAAAAAAACc/ehCsEW11fEI/s320/so.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff6666;"> <strong><em>A cada chegada..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">uma partida...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">a cada encontro...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">desencanto,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">a cada esperança...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">ausência...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e quando penso</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que tudo acabou...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que enfim me encontrei...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">desencontro...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">olho o espelho ,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e vejo</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">apenas um vazio</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">um vazio</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que permanecerá..</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">até te encontrar..</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong><em></em></strong><br /></span> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-4270427105364089505?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-91556956638055551322008-08-20T15:48:00.000-07:002008-08-20T15:52:18.607-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKyfs4poPTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I6WJHLTZHNc/s1600-h/sozinha01.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236736060195093810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKyfs4poPTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I6WJHLTZHNc/s320/sozinha01.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Não ha longo dia que nao encontre um anoitecer,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">cheio de esperanças,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">cheio de sonhos</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">cheio de magia......<br /></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-9155695663805555132?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-31002874596674656942008-08-17T15:26:00.000-07:002008-08-17T15:29:33.943-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKil-cixaoI/AAAAAAAAABk/1DK-osIC7yo/s1600-h/mulher.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235617059050711682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKil-cixaoI/AAAAAAAAABk/1DK-osIC7yo/s320/mulher.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Será que tudo não passou de um sonho...?</span></em></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-3100287459667465694?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-17185392114304346462008-08-15T19:02:00.000-07:002008-08-15T19:07:37.969-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKY1eDaZVJI/AAAAAAAAABU/LnEYKTT6WYU/s1600-h/farol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234930407293146258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKY1eDaZVJI/AAAAAAAAABU/LnEYKTT6WYU/s320/farol.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff6666;"> <strong><em>Enfim uma luz parece brilhar...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">vejo-a meio fosca </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">em meio a tanta escuridão...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">se eu a seguir </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">onde ela me levará??</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">medo e desejo parecem se misturar</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong><em>mas afinal.... nao quero naufragar!!</em></strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-1718539211430434646?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-77172625973120531732008-08-14T13:52:00.000-07:002008-08-14T14:07:07.559-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKSdVj6k1HI/AAAAAAAAABE/JNcl7y0Y_0Q/s1600-h/voando.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234481660655096946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKSdVj6k1HI/AAAAAAAAABE/JNcl7y0Y_0Q/s320/voando.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Quisera...</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">não me sentir </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">tantas vezes</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">em uma redoma</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">quisera ...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">poder acreditar mais,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">poder sonhar mais..</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">poder querer mais,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">mas... </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">acredito que um dia</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">você me encontrará</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">me trará a tona</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e me envolverá </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">com todo teu carinho...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">proteção..</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">então...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">olho através de minha redoma</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">mas ainda não o vejo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">vejo apenas</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">a luz da lua </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que me banha</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">me acolhe e me protege</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">me veste com tuas cores</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e me ensina que viver</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">é amar, </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">partilhar,</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">e enaltecer cada segundo</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">que em mim habita</span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong><em>esta imensa vontade</em></strong><br /><strong><em>de me entregar...</em></strong> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-7717262597312053173?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-10836532092677182322008-08-11T18:51:00.000-07:002008-08-11T18:56:34.415-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKDtLwWRf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/AUBi5inziNI/s1600-h/tn-stones_1024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233443553217183714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKDtLwWRf-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/AUBi5inziNI/s320/tn-stones_1024.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"><strong><em>E com cada pedra de meu caminho...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"><strong><em>Construo meu castelo!<br /></em></strong></span></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-1083653209267718232?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5250419595767220748.post-2334077464072111172008-08-11T18:42:00.001-07:002008-08-11T18:47:42.380-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKDq99-9odI/AAAAAAAAAAg/liHW7rGCuZM/s1600-h/sn_monde.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233441117336084946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eyThh-dCMZo/SKDq99-9odI/AAAAAAAAAAg/liHW7rGCuZM/s320/sn_monde.jpg" border="0" /></em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em> sou uma tola q a mais leve brisa faz voar ao longe,</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em> em cada gotinha de orvalho cristalina,</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em> em cada dor de corações sonhadores, </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em>em cada brilho fútil de uma pedra cujo dedo que a detêm é mais fútil ainda,</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em> mas me encontra facilmente e tão somente.......... </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><em>vestida de lua</em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5250419595767220748-233407746407211117?l=vestidadelua.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vestida de luahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09326423874932474133noreply@blogger.com0