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8/18/2009 Ah ... Of course, let me fly! "... Save me in your heart ...
"One day the tears told smile:
I envy you because they always live happily. The smile said: Deceive you, because often, I'm ... only the guise of your pain. "  I do not know ... If life is short Or too long for us, But I know nothing of what we Makes sense, if not touch the hearts of people. Often simply be: Colo which hosts, Arm that comforts, Silence regard, That contagious joy, Tear that flows, Looking to caress, I want satiates, Love it promotes. And this is not something from another world, It is what gives meaning to life. This is what makes it Is neither short, Not too long, But it is intense, True, pure ... While.  (Cora Coralina) 
Ah ...
Of course, let me fly! Smooth on the wings of madness Yes ... The sobriety makes me Austere and gloomy! Prefer the daydreams The light clouds ... Colors ... Neon lights! Of course, let me fly! Would be strange if Remained on the floor Without dreams ... Living without passion! ... No! Definitely That not me!  Urgent
It is urgent that I embrace I love you and kiss ... Have a hurry my heart!  Let us pledge
To our hearts ... Not die Saudade and less so in Let our love Die ...  My steps take me to you
seedlings were not the words There were so many fears my empty their has leaked Your lap would be my landing your eyes my elusive horizon.  "... Save me in your heart
As if I were the beats Without speed, acceleration ... Guard me well on your wish As a poem of love, A sweet song ... Guard me in your life Well it is that comes my Smile ... It is born all the flowers of love I feel for you !..." There is no more perfect herald
the joy of that silence. I feel I would be very little happy if I could be say to what extent I am. (William Shakespeare) Being happy is not just summarize our life in good times. Be happy also enjoy the life next to people we love and make us happy!  In the end, to see you il
that things are the only lighter that the wind could not take: an old refrain a warmth when needed the leaves of a book of poems the smell that had a very windy day the ... Mário Quintana ¬ ¬ ___________________  REGISTRATION
I am between flower and cloud, star and sea. Why should we only be human, limited to cry? I can not find ways easy to walk. My face various stones disorientate the firm not know about water and air. So Leviticus. It is good to leave a bit of tenderness and charm Any of inheritance, in each place. Trail of flower and star, cloud and sea. My destination is my step further and faster: the shadow is going slowly.  Sing. Search in life that is perfect.
Look at the sun and do not want another guide. Dreams of the night and up, hopes the day, Such a flower to flower you chest. 
Maternal earth make your bed. Take the land and drink the moonlight. Trusts. Bring a joy of each sentence And one of every evil and unhappy. Pick all the flowers of the garden, All fruits of the orchard and finally Reap all the dreams of the universe. Search eternalize each time, Close your eyes to all the suffering And you have done the meat of your back.  Thanks for visiting!
 Come again...
Do not store sorrows.
Save souvenirs. Do not cry over water under the bridge. It joys. Do not live in the past. Enjoy this. Do not go to now. Prepare for tomorrow. Choose the roadmap of your life. Erase the past and no longer returns. Re your collection of memories. Relegate the bad memories to forget. Good to give more brightness. Do not save joy. A smile every morning, Thanks to the end of each day!  Comments (3)
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