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concerto'/><category term='Saudade;Sentimentos'/><category term='...'/><category term='Duffy'/><category term='Tonight it&apos;s a good night;'/><category term='Saudade;'/><category term='Cansaço;'/><category term='Dia Internacional da Mulher'/><category term='Mudança de horário;'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='Novidades'/><category term='Lua; Brilho; Deixas em mim; Pedro Abrunhosa'/><category term='Haiti'/><category term='Time'/><category term='FCP;liga dos campeões'/><category term='Mudança; Até Quando; Gabriel o Pensador'/><category term='Da weasel; Um dia destes'/><category term='Momentos; Sonho'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Behind Green Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>319</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8306744905892339467</id><published>2011-12-15T23:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-15T23:13:17.047Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness...'/><title type='text'>E assim continua...</title><content type='html'>Ja não entrava neste espaço, no meu espaço,&amp;nbsp;a algum tempo.... tempo esse que era de esperança e tinha tudo um sabor especial....e agora que estamos perto da época natalícia os desejos de um ano melhor e de coisas boas, tornam-se intensos mas...&lt;br /&gt;Será que isso tudo mudou???.....&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo tem sido ruim demais :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ai-JNOkHsY/Tup9lTiPa-I/AAAAAAAAA_o/lTEDXwgnqg4/s1600/375287_269088773142883_269033749815052_827792_1922758783_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ai-JNOkHsY/Tup9lTiPa-I/AAAAAAAAA_o/lTEDXwgnqg4/s1600/375287_269088773142883_269033749815052_827792_1922758783_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Reparei&amp;nbsp;na data da ultima postagem e foi precisamente à 11 meses, quase um ano... ó vida!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/4862714876642039799-8306744905892339467?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8306744905892339467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8306744905892339467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8306744905892339467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8306744905892339467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-assim-continua.html' title='E assim continua...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ai-JNOkHsY/Tup9lTiPa-I/AAAAAAAAA_o/lTEDXwgnqg4/s72-c/375287_269088773142883_269033749815052_827792_1922758783_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5180287679919671001</id><published>2011-01-16T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:00:54.459Z</updated><title type='text'>Estado : Estagnado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada muda....Tudo igual....Aborrecimento aqui...Chatice além...Mais rotina.... Mais um dia em casa....Outro fim-de-semana que passou...E nada mudou!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Vidinha :(&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/4862714876642039799-5180287679919671001?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5180287679919671001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5180287679919671001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5180287679919671001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5180287679919671001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/estado-estagnado.html' title='Estado : Estagnado...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2138964322529299173</id><published>2010-11-23T19:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:26:04.393Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'>Está tudo bem?!...ou n!</title><content type='html'>.... &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Queria escrever qualquer coisa, algo que pudesse deixar transcrito aqui para não dar a sensação que este espaço está "parado"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Posso falar de Ti...do que sinto...mas isso fá-lo-ei sempre, mesmo que não seja aqui, porque estou contigo!!! Estou perto de Ti!!! E, isso deixa-me feliz, radiante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por outro lado, tudo está "parado"...sinto-me a sufocar aqui dentro de casa!!! Não posso estar sempre a lamentar-me contigo, isso também é injusto... tu tambem tens os teus problemas! Não tens culpa do rumo que a minha vida leva...mas por outro lado quero que saibas, é bom que estejas aí desse lado ou aki comigo...Sempre tenho um ombro onde "desabafar".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como pode um ano ser tão diferente, ter tido tantas mudanças, ter alcançado quem mais amo...e de repente, aqui estou eu de novo... do lugar onde parto sempre, mas que é sempre o meu porto de abrigo!!! As mudanças afinal não sofreram grandes alterações...preciso de me sentir ocupada (se bem que me ocupo aqui em casa!), útil... Tenho saudades de fazer o que faço, o que aprendi...estar rodeada de "pimpolhos".... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinto falta de ter o meu espaço, não ter que dar satisfações por tudo e mais alguma coisa...De estar à vontade contigo, de viver a minha vida contigo!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinto que estou a deixar passar os dias, e as coisas não avançam para que a minha vida melhore!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há momentos que sinto que estou a esgotar-me...mas penso em ti, e não me deixo ir abaixo porque acima de tudo, és tu quem me faz levar os dias com paciência e com esperança que tudo vai, tem que melhorar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço a tua paciencia comigo...Peço desculpa quando sou demasiado rabujenta e aborrecida, e não conseguir sorrir da mesma maneira, mas faço por isso porque adoro-te imenso e sei que posso contar contigo!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Espero que estejas sempre do meu lado como eu sempre estive e estarei!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo-Te e Quero-Te Muito!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TOwU8HFbo0I/AAAAAAAAA_c/8dUZC_77Di8/s1600/tumblr_l0q4j5hSh01qzr04eo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TOwU8HFbo0I/AAAAAAAAA_c/8dUZC_77Di8/s320/tumblr_l0q4j5hSh01qzr04eo1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-2138964322529299173?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2138964322529299173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2138964322529299173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2138964322529299173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2138964322529299173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/esta-tudo-bemou-n.html' title='Está tudo bem?!...ou n!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TOwU8HFbo0I/AAAAAAAAA_c/8dUZC_77Di8/s72-c/tumblr_l0q4j5hSh01qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4971499305247896948</id><published>2010-10-07T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T17:51:01.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>28...</title><content type='html'>... &lt;strong&gt;Parabéns a mim!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E vou eu festejar mais um ano?! Não... não tenho ânimo pra festa, pra soprar a vela!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fico-me pelos agradecimentos... e que o dia de amanhã me traga mais ânimo&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TK356RBOtRI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/d0bH2VM8AMs/s1600/aniversario-recados-para-orkut8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="231" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TK356RBOtRI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/d0bH2VM8AMs/s320/aniversario-recados-para-orkut8.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: É irónico a frase da imagem...&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/4862714876642039799-4971499305247896948?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4971499305247896948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4971499305247896948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4971499305247896948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4971499305247896948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/10/28.html' title='28...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TK356RBOtRI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/d0bH2VM8AMs/s72-c/aniversario-recados-para-orkut8.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4751095862881354261</id><published>2010-09-24T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:22:53.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:( I'm Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJyYAametQI/AAAAAAAAA_U/nM42uwfXPpQ/s1600/bored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJyYAametQI/AAAAAAAAA_U/nM42uwfXPpQ/s320/bored.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-4751095862881354261?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4751095862881354261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4751095862881354261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4751095862881354261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4751095862881354261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-bored.html' title=':( I&apos;m Bored...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJyYAametQI/AAAAAAAAA_U/nM42uwfXPpQ/s72-c/bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7152019741182958775</id><published>2010-09-19T02:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T02:55:52.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto Falta de...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJVp1MJQ1mI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WSrefOu1UCM/s1600/dormir_juntos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJVp1MJQ1mI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WSrefOu1UCM/s320/dormir_juntos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...de saber que estás ali do meu&amp;nbsp;lado. Sentir um toque&amp;nbsp;suave do teu pé ou&amp;nbsp;do teu braço, um carinho sem maiores pretensões no meio da noite, um abraço que não se sabe como começou e termina sem precisar de despedida... Sentir que existe uma prova de confiança maior quando consigo dormir bem ao teu lado... Quando durmo ao teu lado entrego a minha&amp;nbsp;própria vulnerabilidade... nesse momento podemos descobrir tanto um do outro e permitimo-nos descobrir verdadeiramente... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentir uma&amp;nbsp;intimidade e confiança acima de qualquer outra coisa... Vulnerabilidade e revelações não tão agradáveis... sujeitamo-nos a&amp;nbsp;que&amp;nbsp;todas as nossas revelações mais intimas sejam descobertas...Não importa!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;EU ADORO DORMIR JUNTO DE TI! Sentir a respiração de quem amo, sem máscaras, sem controlos desnecessários, sem entre tantos... Neste momento somos apenas corpos respirando... o instante mais sincero que podemos ter com quem escolhemos para seguir a vida... No lugar&amp;nbsp;ao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lado&amp;nbsp;se deita a confiança jamais sentida... a minha certeza de um amor verdadeiro, Tu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/4862714876642039799-7152019741182958775?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7152019741182958775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7152019741182958775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7152019741182958775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7152019741182958775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/sinto-falta-de.html' title='Sinto Falta de...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJVp1MJQ1mI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WSrefOu1UCM/s72-c/dormir_juntos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8220667215747707030</id><published>2010-09-17T05:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T02:56:37.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>És o meu biscoito :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLy6J9uUkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/yGCycqNpv6k/s1600/07082010171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="34" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLy6J9uUkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/yGCycqNpv6k/s200/07082010171.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLzMY1tmaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/jS4ZTDAn4so/s1600/10082010389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLzMY1tmaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/jS4ZTDAn4so/s200/10082010389.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLzU4UAqsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/PV-fSzkQdis/s1600/09082010223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLzU4UAqsI/AAAAAAAAA-k/PV-fSzkQdis/s200/09082010223.jpg" width="106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-8220667215747707030?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8220667215747707030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8220667215747707030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8220667215747707030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8220667215747707030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-o-meu-biscoito.html' title='És o meu biscoito :)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLy6J9uUkI/AAAAAAAAA-M/yGCycqNpv6k/s72-c/07082010171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-139049572192107720</id><published>2010-09-17T05:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T05:38:32.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLvTWYs98I/AAAAAAAAA-E/GryO5lQ-kxY/s1600/feliz-dia-do-amigo-atrasado-xxii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLvTWYs98I/AAAAAAAAA-E/GryO5lQ-kxY/s320/feliz-dia-do-amigo-atrasado-xxii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acima de tudo....Lembra-Te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou Feliz contigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És a pessoa que quero ter ao meu lado toda a vida e é por isso que aqui estou e estarei!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desde o primeiro dia em que te conheci, desde o primeiro olhar, primeiro beijo, primeiro toque que sinto que és único e especial na minha vida!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amo-TE Imenso...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não Desistas de Mim, de Nós...Do nosso Amor!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sê Forte....Imploro-TE!!!&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-139049572192107720?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/139049572192107720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=139049572192107720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/139049572192107720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/139049572192107720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/acima-de-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLvTWYs98I/AAAAAAAAA-E/GryO5lQ-kxY/s72-c/feliz-dia-do-amigo-atrasado-xxii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1167911526359513318</id><published>2010-09-17T04:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T04:43:26.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciúmes &amp; Insegurança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLefaZeveI/AAAAAAAAA98/sjd1dxDg24g/s1600/ciume_doentio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLefaZeveI/AAAAAAAAA98/sjd1dxDg24g/s320/ciume_doentio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Contigo tudo é paz, harmonia...e de repente..."buummm"...&lt;br /&gt;Arma-se um&amp;nbsp;escândalo seja onde for, de gritar esteja quem estiver a ouvir, de deixar ficar mal perante qualquer um, de ficarmos mal um com outro. É Ciúmes, Medo de Perder...Insegurança...&amp;nbsp;tão grandes que a levam a uma discussão mais acesa, levam a actos desvairidos, são ciúmes ou outros sentimentos&amp;nbsp;tais que eventualmente te apercebes do exagero e talvez&amp;nbsp;implores por perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não é por isto que temos vindo a lutar, não é pela incerteza, pela insegurança que sempre nos apoiamos e fortalecemos o que sentimos!! Pelo contrario, na distancia e na saudade fomos sempre alegres e amados, fomos sempre felizes sem nos chatearmos!!!! Fomos o suporte um do outro, como ainda hoje lhe chamaste!!! Estivemos ao lado um do outro, para o ombro emprestar e a lágrima secar e com um grande amor para partilhar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não quero sentir que tudo pode ser em vão&amp;nbsp;por causa de um&amp;nbsp;sentimento destes, não quero que sintas medo quando estamos juntos, quando demonstro tudo o que sinto por ti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E leio a tua mensagem "...não tou a aguentar as palavras que me disseste!". Eu digo que só disse o que senti aquando desta tua reação, do exagero do teu medo...Mau?? eu não diria isso, mas digo que só estás a pensar em ti.... e não me estás a deixar sentir a paz, a harmonia que havia entre nós!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Cito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A insegurança não é apenas o medo,é a desconfiança de si mesmo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e com ela a pior das solidões, pois a companhia pressupõe a confiança; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e aquele que em si próprio não confia, como em outro poderia confiar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evitai a insegurança: a lugar algum, ela vos pode levar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes queimará os vossos navios, destruirá as vossas pontes e tornará &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vacilantes os vossos passos, pelo temor do fracasso."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;P.S.: Amo-te muito...lembra-te de mim e disto tb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1167911526359513318?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1167911526359513318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1167911526359513318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1167911526359513318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1167911526359513318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/ciumes-inseguranca.html' title='Ciúmes &amp; Insegurança'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TJLefaZeveI/AAAAAAAAA98/sjd1dxDg24g/s72-c/ciume_doentio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6179452409871627642</id><published>2010-08-06T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T20:01:53.976+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Férias; Pausa; Tempo'/><title type='text'>Fui de Férias ;) ;) :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TFxb5pDO_SI/AAAAAAAAA9s/Lfuj4A40Be0/s1600/fui+de+ferias.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TFxb5pDO_SI/AAAAAAAAA9s/Lfuj4A40Be0/s320/fui+de+ferias.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fui...mas vou bem acompanhada e por uma semana bastante desejada... &lt;br /&gt;Até breve....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6179452409871627642?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6179452409871627642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6179452409871627642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6179452409871627642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6179452409871627642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/fui-de-ferias-d.html' title='Fui de Férias ;) ;) :D'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TFxb5pDO_SI/AAAAAAAAA9s/Lfuj4A40Be0/s72-c/fui+de+ferias.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3262036039345665934</id><published>2010-07-25T20:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:05:21.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with you'/><title type='text'>By Your Side....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TEyKqMpyh-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pdL9Q7Uc_nE/s1600/623999019_img.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TEyKqMpyh-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pdL9Q7Uc_nE/s320/623999019_img.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-me bem...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto que estás comigo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto de estar ao teu lado, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosto que me faças companhia!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro ficar perto de ti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-me bem...porque sou feliz contigo!!!&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/4862714876642039799-3262036039345665934?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3262036039345665934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3262036039345665934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3262036039345665934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3262036039345665934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/by-your-side.html' title='By Your Side....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/TEyKqMpyh-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/pdL9Q7Uc_nE/s72-c/623999019_img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-545416400185857453</id><published>2010-06-30T15:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:21:23.484+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Já faz algum tempo que não me&amp;nbsp;pronuncio aqui....mas também não o&amp;nbsp;queria fazer desta&amp;nbsp;forma, deste jeito,&amp;nbsp;por estar estar assim....por me sentir assim, mas há dias assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Também me vou abaixo, sinto-me fraca, sinto que tudo, exagero, quase tudo... não corre de feição...infelizmente, sim...Sinto-me triste!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Não interessa se estou a ser egoísta, que os meus males não assim tão preocupantes, que a minha dor não seja a mais dolorosa, mas não me interessa...estou a queixar-me, preciso de me queixar, preciso de desabafar, preciso de atenção, carinho, de férias até...de sentir que não estou sozinha (apesar de não estar...). É o que sinto...hoje...ultimamente! E sim, vim aqui queixar-me, não sei a quem, tambem não interessa!!! Este é o meu mural, se serve para eu relatar alegrias e tristezas, pronto hoje estou aqui a dizer e a escrever como estou. Até sinto uma pontinha de revolta...enfim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Pra ajudar à festa fico adoentada, sem força pra me levantar, pra falar, sem conseguir comer, engolir sequer...(todo os anos é isto, que raio...), até li algures, que deriva da variação de temperatura mas também resulta da fadiga (não me espanto!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Por último...deixo apenas frases...que&amp;nbsp; transparecem o meu estado servindo apenas de consolo ou nem por isso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• “Uma pessoa sujeita a depressões e a tristezas sem motivos aparentes é, sem dúvida, mais vulnerável a doenças.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bernie Siegel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• “Como a doença se dá no corpo, assim a tristeza se dá no espírito.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sêneca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• “Assim como a traça come a roupa, e o cupim rói a madeira, assim a tristeza faz mal ao coração.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São Bernardo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• “À tristeza, se puderes, não lhe dês entrada no coração; se não puderes, não a ostentes no rosto.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São Martinho Dumiense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Estas&amp;nbsp;são as minhas favoritas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• “Depois da tristeza vem a alegria; depois da alegria vem a tristeza. Estamos sempre na instabilidade, entre a esperança e o medo.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;John Owen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;•“A tristeza é um livro sábio que se tem no coração e que nos diz centenas de coisas – impede-nos de apodrecer como um cogumelo debaixo de uma árvore; pouco a pouco vai fabricando uma provisão de ensinamentos para a vida.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juliusz Slowacki&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/4862714876642039799-545416400185857453?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/545416400185857453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=545416400185857453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/545416400185857453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/545416400185857453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3851988185787152462</id><published>2010-06-10T20:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T15:26:03.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Fight for this Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A saudade corrompe-me como uma doença.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O tempo não avança... só escapa quando estamos juntos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto-me frágil, a desfalecer sempre que me afasto...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E, fico assim...muda, calada, sem pronunciar uma única palavra!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem inspiração, sem ânimo, sem vontade de me mexer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gosto de sentir deste jeito, mas é doloroso, porque custa cada vez mais!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cada vez nos aproximamos mais, mas esta "falta de...Ti" aumenta!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E, assim estou aqui...adormecida, com vontade de revitalizar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas, só tem sentido quando te vejo, quanto te sinto ao pé de mim!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E, assim fico na espera, na luta...por este amor!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="410"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4umc87T5UMs&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4umc87T5UMs&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss U'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta musica ficou-me...esta é das músicas a que associo a determinados momentos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta música marcou-me...esta música é especial como tu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta música marca o momento em que te conheci, quando te falei quando percebi que eras especial na minha vida!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E isso, mais do que esta simples música, diz tudo!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" style="clear: left; float: left;" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2542798925106768389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2542798925106768389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2542798925106768389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/esta-musica-ficou-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1038450793358912777</id><published>2010-05-20T23:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:32:22.414+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><title type='text'>Eu coro quando dizes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;..&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;olho pa ti e penso,km pode alguem km tu fazer tanta mudança na minha vida,tento perceber k se ha entre nos,o k houve entre nos desde o 1º dia que nos uniu tanto,k nos juntou,k nos fez,faz e fará partilhar este amor tao lindo,tao uniko,tao sentido,olho pa ti e vejo uma mulher k me derrete o koraçao,k me akece o sangue,k me fervilha os sentimentos...eu olho olho..e sinto dia apos dia que es a pessoa mais importante da minha vida..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a pessoa k me faz sonhar,k me faz sorrir,k me faz akreditar no amor,por falar nisso,posso dizer k akredito em amor á 1ªvista,es a mulher k me fascina,k me da um brilho nos olhos,k me faz corar mas ao mesmo tempo me faz espevitar,es tu kem me faz ser maluko,kem me faz ser safado,es tu k me tiras da casca,es tu kem me arranka um suspiro kapaz d mover montes e marés,es tu por kem eu sonhei sempre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu coro sim, o meu coração estremece, o meu estômago anda às voltas, o meu sangue ferve... e a cada dia que passa isso sinto que tu ès aquele...o meu biscoito...o homem por quem esperei!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E eu desejo-te...quero-te...sempre comigo!!! Amo-te!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet the hands that &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laid me to the ground&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet the voice that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Makes the sweetest sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And if the lights&amp;nbsp;go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’ll be the burning sun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;There’s just you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are the only ones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;There’s just you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If we hold on tight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’ll make it through the night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are the only ones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And if the lights go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’ll be the burning sun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And In the Darkest of nights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’ll be the only ones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And If we hold on tight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We’ll make it through the nïght&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;There’s just you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are the only ones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And there’s just you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are the only ones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1038450793358912777?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1038450793358912777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1038450793358912777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1038450793358912777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1038450793358912777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-coro-quando-dizes.html' title='Eu coro quando dizes...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8569239686047076856</id><published>2010-05-14T02:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T03:00:25.498+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-ytvzzEuFI/AAAAAAAAA9M/uA6mAY1bTio/s1600/A_IMAG~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-ytvzzEuFI/AAAAAAAAA9M/uA6mAY1bTio/s200/A_IMAG~1.JPG" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabes dar daqueles abraços que aquecem o coração... que nos unem de corpo e alma. E sinto-me tão bem, quando estamos assim... Abraçados! Envolvidos! Juntos! Sinto que se o mundo acabasse naquele instante eu seria feliz para a eternidade :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando estou/durmo contigo e estou junto ao teu peito, a sentir o bater do teu coração com os teus braços agarrados a mim nem quero adormecer, só para não deixar de sentir o teu corpo ali, junto ao meu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;É tão bom sentir o calor do teu corpo, o teu coração a bater, a tua respiração e a imaginar se estarás a sonhar comigo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando adormeço, por fim, parece que é um sono diferente... Parece que o meu sono sabe que tu estás ali. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São estes momentos que não trocaria por nada no mundo! Sim, são estes que recordo e mais aqueles momentos que passam a voar contigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero largar-te, custa-me sair de junto de ti...sair sem vontade de ir sem ti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudades... Já! Mesmo quando estás comigo parece que sinto sempre saudades de ti. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como é bom existires! O teu cheiro parece que fica gravado no meu corpo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMAR-TE é bom demais!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-8569239686047076856?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8569239686047076856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8569239686047076856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8569239686047076856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8569239686047076856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/sabes-dar-daqueles-abracos-que-aquecem.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-ytvzzEuFI/AAAAAAAAA9M/uA6mAY1bTio/s72-c/A_IMAG~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4338478478744752714</id><published>2010-05-12T01:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T02:06:01.845+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puro Sentimento; Desejo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-n0eatOm_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/yYYz3JFBWcQ/s1600/tumblr_kpqlxhCoyd1qzb8zvo1_500_large%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-n0eatOm_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/yYYz3JFBWcQ/s400/tumblr_kpqlxhCoyd1qzb8zvo1_500_large%5B1%5D.jpg" tt="true" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Falta um bocadinho assim...para:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhar-te de frente e olhos nos olhos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dizer-te olá com o melhor dos meus sorrisos;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saborear o teu beijo de saudade entre os sorrisos dos nossos lábios;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Receber o teu abraço apertado e caloroso e ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Retribuir-te com o mesmo sentimento de alegria!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poder aconchegar-me no teu ombro,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repousar tranquilimente no teu peito,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouvir o bater do teu, dos nossos corações,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E, respirar e obter a melhor das sensações!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suspirar-te ao ouvido...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revelar-te as minhas emoções,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arrepiar-me com o teu toque...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E, dizer com todas as letras:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Amo-te!!! -Quero-te!!! -Desejo-te!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas, antes de todo este trocar de emoçoes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;De atravessar "o mundo" de coração aos pulos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;De passar horas em ansiedade desmedida,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dir-te-ei: -" Fazes-me falta!!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agora sim...após este entrelaçado de sentimentos, emoções, desejos, nervos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Podes amar-me!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-4338478478744752714?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4338478478744752714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4338478478744752714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4338478478744752714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4338478478744752714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/falta-um-bocadinho-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-n0eatOm_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/yYYz3JFBWcQ/s72-c/tumblr_kpqlxhCoyd1qzb8zvo1_500_large%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6356502744705322713</id><published>2010-05-11T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T01:38:12.816+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss U'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-imp26d1AI/AAAAAAAAA88/gxit_JdDjGk/s1600/tatuagem-feminina-asas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-imp26d1AI/AAAAAAAAA88/gxit_JdDjGk/s320/tatuagem-feminina-asas.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero ficar no teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Feito tatuagem&lt;br /&gt;Que é p'ra te dar coragem&lt;br /&gt;P´ra seguir viagem&lt;br /&gt;Quando a noite vem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E também p'ra me perpetuar&lt;br /&gt;Em tua escrava&lt;br /&gt;Que você pega, esfrega&lt;br /&gt;Nega, mas não lava...&lt;br /&gt;Quero brincar no teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Feito bailarina&lt;br /&gt;Que logo se alucina&lt;br /&gt;Salta e te ilumina&lt;br /&gt;Quando a noite vem...&lt;br /&gt;E nos músculos exaustos &lt;br /&gt;Do teu braço &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repousar frouxa, murcha&lt;br /&gt;Farta, morta de cansaço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero pesar feito cruz&lt;br /&gt;Nas tuas costas&lt;br /&gt;Que te retalha em postas&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fundo gostas&lt;br /&gt;Quando a noite vem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser a cicatriz&lt;br /&gt;Risonha e corrosiva&lt;br /&gt;Marcada a frio&lt;br /&gt;Ferro e fogo&lt;br /&gt;Em carne viva...&lt;br /&gt;... arpões&lt;br /&gt;Sereias e serpentes&lt;br /&gt;Que te rabiscam&lt;br /&gt;O corpo todo&lt;br /&gt;Mas não sentes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Tatuagem - Chico Buarque)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S:: Não gosto da música...só da letra :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6356502744705322713?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6356502744705322713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6356502744705322713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6356502744705322713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6356502744705322713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/quero-ficar-no-teu-corpo-feito-tatuagem.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-imp26d1AI/AAAAAAAAA88/gxit_JdDjGk/s72-c/tatuagem-feminina-asas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-777069749783195974</id><published>2010-05-06T01:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T01:33:49.398+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='need U'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss U'/><title type='text'>Adoro-Te</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/span&gt; pelo que és,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te pelo que me fazes ser!&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te desde que te vi pela primeira vez,lembras-te?!!&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque me fazes querer acordar a cada amanhecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/span&gt; porque me consegues fazer corar e deixar-me sem palavras...&lt;br /&gt;Mas com um brilho no olhar!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te quando sorris,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te quando me olhas,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te quando o teu olhar me diz que também me adoras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/span&gt; a todo o instante,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te a cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te muito mais porque és importante,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque me iluminas a cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque te adoro,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te e não consigo explicar porquê,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque por ti choro&lt;br /&gt;quando não vejo o teu rosto, o teu olhar e o teu sorriso...&lt;br /&gt;quando não tenho o teu beijo, o teu abraço e o teu carinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/span&gt; porque és assim,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque me fazes bem,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te simplesmente porque sim,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te e quero-te a ti também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te&lt;/span&gt; por tudo em ti ser ternura,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te porque assim o meu coração quis,&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te por tudo em ti para mim ser loucura,&lt;br /&gt;no fundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro-te porque sinto a tua falta,&lt;/span&gt;Adoro-te porque me fazes (e, quero que me faças) Feliz!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Adoro poder dizer que te Amo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-IOM_FrmxI/AAAAAAAAA80/vpL8s5ogrnM/s1600/mm--adore-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-IOM_FrmxI/AAAAAAAAA80/vpL8s5ogrnM/s320/mm--adore-you.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-777069749783195974?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/777069749783195974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=777069749783195974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/777069749783195974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/777069749783195974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/adoro-te.html' title='Adoro-Te'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S-IOM_FrmxI/AAAAAAAAA80/vpL8s5ogrnM/s72-c/mm--adore-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6861394268974190716</id><published>2010-05-02T02:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:14:16.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with u'/><title type='text'>Pra Ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tb1VdKCxk5E&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tb1VdKCxk5E&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;See You&lt;/span&gt;... in &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;everything i do&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I say nothing but stare at you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm trippin' over you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You mean the world to be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm hesitating...And I'm waiting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Could it be you fell for me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've dreamt alone, now the dreams won't do .... But &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I see you&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6861394268974190716?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6861394268974190716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6861394268974190716&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6861394268974190716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6861394268974190716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/pra-ti.html' title='Pra Ti...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3488096373193213848</id><published>2010-05-01T01:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:48:05.936+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu escrevo e apago....torno a redigir e torno a pensar que não sai nada de jeito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isto porque só penso...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9t5sFCFtsI/AAAAAAAAA8s/wKY-L2yS44E/s1600/eu_amo_voce_card-p137766237287246600q0yk_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9t5sFCFtsI/AAAAAAAAA8s/wKY-L2yS44E/s320/eu_amo_voce_card-p137766237287246600q0yk_400.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/4862714876642039799-3488096373193213848?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3488096373193213848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3488096373193213848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3488096373193213848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3488096373193213848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-escrevo-e-apago.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9t5sFCFtsI/AAAAAAAAA8s/wKY-L2yS44E/s72-c/eu_amo_voce_card-p137766237287246600q0yk_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7747079207751711426</id><published>2010-04-26T18:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T18:26:42.510+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss U'/><title type='text'>Hoje Faltou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9XMV2hpW7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/InDeRU88iZk/s1600/Dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9XMV2hpW7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/InDeRU88iZk/s200/Dream.jpg" tt="true" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao meu lado na cama,&amp;nbsp;a tua boca colada na minha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os teus braços a envolverem o&amp;nbsp;meu corpo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O teu sorriso para me alegrar...as tuas mãos a acariciarem os meus cabelos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltou o&amp;nbsp;teu prazer...o teu cheiro...a tua voz sussurando-me ao ouvido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltou a tua presença...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faltaste TU...&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/4862714876642039799-7747079207751711426?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7747079207751711426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7747079207751711426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7747079207751711426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7747079207751711426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoje-faltou.html' title='Hoje Faltou...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S9XMV2hpW7I/AAAAAAAAA8U/InDeRU88iZk/s72-c/Dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6212714087863348602</id><published>2010-04-22T01:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T01:01:24.901+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hoje...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que tenho de&amp;nbsp;Ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pode não parecer nada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas ao mesmo tempo é tudo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho o teu corpo físico,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas a tua imagem não me sai da mente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho hoje sequer o teu rosto,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas&amp;nbsp;imagino tocá-lo, carinhosamente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho o teu olhar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas imagino os teus olhos sempre a observarem-me (como fazes sempre!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho a tua boca,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas imagino os teus lábios&amp;nbsp;a beijarem-me sempre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho o teu ombro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas imagino a aconchegar-me nele suavemente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não ouço a tua voz,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas&amp;nbsp;leio as tuas&amp;nbsp;palavras de amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho as tuas mãos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas imagino e sinto-as&amp;nbsp;no meu corpo, com calor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho os teus braços,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas, desesperadamente,&amp;nbsp;imagino sentir&amp;nbsp;o teu forte abraço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho o teu peito,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas nele me deito, se vem o cansaço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho a tua pele, o teu corpo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas imagino&amp;nbsp;sentir o teu cheiro, o teu calor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8-RpO18kzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/bCblHJpuyPE/s1600/normal_72681_photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8-RpO18kzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/bCblHJpuyPE/s320/normal_72681_photo.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho hoje, enfim, nada de ti,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas sinto o teu amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que tenho de ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pode parecer um nada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas que, ao mesmo tempo, é meu tudo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho saudades tuas :( :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maldita trovoada!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6212714087863348602?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6212714087863348602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6212714087863348602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6212714087863348602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6212714087863348602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8-RpO18kzI/AAAAAAAAA8M/bCblHJpuyPE/s72-c/normal_72681_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4839508318425714709</id><published>2010-04-19T12:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T12:45:40.428+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><title type='text'>The reason....It´s You!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xyacJuTimho&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xyacJuTimho&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I adore YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;want to touch You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you' re the reason i wake up everyday.... sleep through the night... i love you so much ...miss you so much....&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/4862714876642039799-4839508318425714709?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4839508318425714709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4839508318425714709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4839508318425714709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4839508318425714709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/reasonits-you.html' title='The reason....It´s You!!!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1795362266722343662</id><published>2010-04-14T02:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T02:24:10.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade;Distância;Sentimento'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8UYvjBCtjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/rEVvhgIDEWI/s1600/rose.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8UYvjBCtjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/rEVvhgIDEWI/s200/rose.bmp" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Preciso escrever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uma declaração de amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que alivie o meu peito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que traduza em poesia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Toda esta agonia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que me pegou de jeito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esta paixão não revelada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que me deixou desorientada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esta saudade contida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que me torna dividida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que muda as minhas maneiras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E me deixa com olheiras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esta paixão secreta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que me faz ficar alerta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu preciso da tua mistura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Prá acabar com minha loucura!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Ana Wagner)&lt;/span&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-1795362266722343662?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1795362266722343662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1795362266722343662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1795362266722343662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1795362266722343662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/preciso-escrever-uma-declaracao-de-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S8UYvjBCtjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/rEVvhgIDEWI/s72-c/rose.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2747353700538231413</id><published>2010-04-09T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T19:30:08.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainstorming....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79yHQYd1cI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iASX9nLUyIA/s1600/tueu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79yHQYd1cI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iASX9nLUyIA/s320/tueu.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-2747353700538231413?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2747353700538231413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2747353700538231413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2747353700538231413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2747353700538231413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/brainstorming.html' title='Brainstorming....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79yHQYd1cI/AAAAAAAAA7c/iASX9nLUyIA/s72-c/tueu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7358087377446638680</id><published>2010-04-09T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T19:25:23.046+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contigo; Sonho.'/><title type='text'>Eu quero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79vlQ8ohlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/RTrgLJSBBnE/s1600/couples.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79vlQ8ohlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/RTrgLJSBBnE/s320/couples.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eu quero estar&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; contigo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até nós &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sermos um só&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até o meu corpo saber o teu de cor!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu quero estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; jamais&lt;/span&gt; me saciar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até ninguém me querer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até ninguém mais te olhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto&amp;nbsp;a gente viver,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para&amp;nbsp;podermos &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sempre juntos sonhar&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu quero estar contigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até não sermos mais sós,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até o amor não poder viver sem nós!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu quero estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até o teu rosto enrugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Até envelhecer&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até não se acreditar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até a gente morrer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu quero estar sempre contigo!!!"&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/4862714876642039799-7358087377446638680?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7358087377446638680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7358087377446638680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7358087377446638680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7358087377446638680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-quero.html' title='Eu quero...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S79vlQ8ohlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/RTrgLJSBBnE/s72-c/couples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6423329192765318057</id><published>2010-04-06T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:03:44.574+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farol'/><title type='text'>O Farol...A praia...Para Recordar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi a&amp;nbsp;melhor maneira de começar as minhas férias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas acima de tudo, porque estavas ali do lado, iamos de encontro um ao outro,&amp;nbsp;e as saudades já à muito que me dilaceravam a alma, as entranhas, as veias, entupindo as artérias até este coração descompassado (que é como fica quando se sabe que te vai encontrar, ver e até mesmo falar!) E não, não estou a exagerar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O dia já por si só estava lindo, radioso com um sol de Primavera, da maneira como eu gosto...e este pra mim brilhava ainda de uma outra forma especial!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até os kms que fazia pareciam não pesar, a viagem não se tornou chata (quase que adormeci,lol, mas foi pela pacatez do trânsito...) Até dei importância à paisagem ao longo da autoestrada...enfim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E, após isto (até dar com o caminho certo, ter parado e questionado o sr. agente que me indicasse o caminho para "a felicidade" lol, vislumbrar a praia&amp;nbsp;e ter estacionado à sombra.&amp;nbsp;Já não aguentava o calor, o sufoco só de pensar que te ia ver, sentir, estar contigo!!) Eis que...O teu olhar encontrou-se com o meu, o&amp;nbsp;teu abraço apertado, o teu beijo de saudade faz o meu corpo revitalizar, estremecer, pular de alegria e de vivacidade!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo, eu pensava e suspirava: - "Finalmente!!Demoraste tanto!!" :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que aconteceu depois, foi&amp;nbsp;o tudo de&amp;nbsp;mais&amp;nbsp;um dos momentos únicos, especiais que eu passo contigo! E que só a nós interessa!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo-te mesmo muito!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S7uTBU_3nmI/AAAAAAAAA7M/080wRuwli1Q/s1600/07-08-25_visita_farol_barra_13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S7uTBU_3nmI/AAAAAAAAA7M/080wRuwli1Q/s320/07-08-25_visita_farol_barra_13.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6423329192765318057?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6423329192765318057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6423329192765318057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6423329192765318057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6423329192765318057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-farola-praiapara-recordar.html' title='O Farol...A praia...Para Recordar!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S7uTBU_3nmI/AAAAAAAAA7M/080wRuwli1Q/s72-c/07-08-25_visita_farol_barra_13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1009685971918526024</id><published>2010-03-28T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:51:49.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deixas em mim; Pedro Abrunhosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica nova'/><title type='text'>Música nova....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar do tombo, ninguem lhe tira o brilho e o profissionalismo...bom mesmo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=103795832"&gt;Não desistas de Mim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=103795832,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=103795832,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=73428721"&gt;Pedro Abrunhosa&lt;/a&gt; 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Puro Sentimento; Saudade;'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O dia foi cansativo, ou pensando bem, tem sido a semana toda, com uma notícia desagradável pelo meio, e por aí fora...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A ajudar à festa, este sentimento de falta...as saudades que (Me!) tiram qualquer pessoa do sério. Claro está, quando se trata do mesmo sentimento aqui subentendido!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E para terminar a semana, o fim de mais um dia de trabalho, deito-me e recosto-me aqui no meu canto com esta sensação de desilusão, de vazio que deixaste (se calhar é como fica sempre!). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fico aqui neste silêncio que não se cala, que me deixa cair na dúvida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E esperei-te (sempre na expectativa que viesses!)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E interrogo-me, vezes sem conta, e não consigo obter resposta nem perceber o porquê?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E, tento sorrir?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se não obtive nada...de Ti! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(será que algum dia vou obter...depois de tanto sofrer!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S61qVnsKIUI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ReJhxVJTw6I/s1600/solidao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S61qVnsKIUI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ReJhxVJTw6I/s320/solidao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"E o tempo vazio que se arrasta &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na saudade deixada &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que o silêncio não pode calar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num canto qualquer, na sala, no quarto...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os olhos cheios de lágrimas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou no mesmo jardim da esperança. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde costumo ficar... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como um&amp;nbsp;banco tristonho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde não&amp;nbsp;há mais graça por lá,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apenas lembranças e sorrisos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De passeios infinitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversas fora de lugar..."&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-4476195377913355570?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4476195377913355570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4476195377913355570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4476195377913355570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4476195377913355570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5550305669445783730</id><published>2010-03-20T16:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:48:43.566Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love u'/><title type='text'>Sabes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou a pensar em ti, e ouso até dizer que :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És razão do meu viver...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És todo o meu ser e és quem me ajuda a libertar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todo&amp;nbsp;este meu amor que sempre tive para (Te) dar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Penso em ti, e demonstro o quanto eu te adoro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ouso dizer que:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És tudo pra mim, e ao teu sentimento imploro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conhecer-te foi a melhor coisa que me aconteceu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu amor andava escondido, mas quando te viu... apareceu e&amp;nbsp; cresceu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para mim és lindo, és perfeito,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És o ingrediente que falta na minha receita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por isso aceita e&amp;nbsp;sente o meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que é como o sol num grande dia de calor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu tento entender o rumo que a vida nos faz tomar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensa em mim e protege tudo o que eu te dou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu penso em ti e demonstro tudo aquilo que eu sou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;És o ar que eu respiro, contigo vou sobrevivendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contigo vou sonhando, contigo vou aprendendo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu nunca te disse, mas aproveito para dizer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazes parte da minha vida, contigo quero ficar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acredito no destino, entramos numa nova era,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um dia quando vieres estarei à tua espera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conheci-te...e a minha vida ganhou outro sentido.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conheci-te...e a minha vida seguiu outro caminho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É por ti que eu escrevo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S6T7-yjwDMI/AAAAAAAAA68/zgcqp_mfKJQ/s1600-h/I-Love-You-More.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S6T7-yjwDMI/AAAAAAAAA68/zgcqp_mfKJQ/s320/I-Love-You-More.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro-te&amp;nbsp;e Amo-te imenso...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-5550305669445783730?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S6T7-yjwDMI/AAAAAAAAA68/zgcqp_mfKJQ/s72-c/I-Love-You-More.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4199599150238762396</id><published>2010-03-16T00:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T00:07:06.172Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O meu Mundo; Só Nós Dois; Tiago Bettencourt;  Nova Música'/><title type='text'>Aí está ele....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabadinho de lançar...Tiago Bettencourt tem desde hoje nas lojas um novo disco de originais, a que deu o nome de 'Em Fuga', e inicia em breve uma digressão de apresentação. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora aqui está um concerto que está na minha lista (um dia destes publico aqui&amp;nbsp;a "tal"&amp;nbsp;lista...lol)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S57KyXsz6mI/AAAAAAAAA60/bjEaYE6CW58/s1600-h/Tiago_Bettencourt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="94" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S57KyXsz6mI/AAAAAAAAA60/bjEaYE6CW58/s200/Tiago_Bettencourt.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gravado entre Lisboa e Montreal, 'Em Fuga' conta com produção de Howard Bilerman (Arcade Fire) e Chad Jones. No seu novo trabalho, Tiago Bettencourt fez-se rodear de antigos e novos companheiros, desde Inês Castelo-Branco a Pedro Gonçalves (Dead Combo). Mas quem resiste a este rapaz que canta e encanta...lol, até eu fazia um duo com ele (mas que duo ...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com o disco nas lojas, Tiago Bettencourt faz-se à estrada numa digressão de apresentação, e&amp;nbsp;no dia 27, estará no Teatro Villaret, em Lisboa. Vendo bem é uma boa oportunidade, não!? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Só Mais Uma Volta’ é o primeiro single e já se faz ouvir nas rádios.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=102649233,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=102649233,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=102649233"&gt;Só mais uma volta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=185127942"&gt;Tiago Bettencourt &amp;amp; MANTHA&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=videos"&gt;MySpace Music Videos&lt;/a&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/4862714876642039799-4199599150238762396?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4199599150238762396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4199599150238762396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4199599150238762396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4199599150238762396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/ai-esta-ele.html' title='Aí está ele....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S57KyXsz6mI/AAAAAAAAA60/bjEaYE6CW58/s72-c/Tiago_Bettencourt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1117268231258151806</id><published>2010-03-14T16:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:43:04.671Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with you.'/><title type='text'>Be With You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que mais posso eu dizer.... ADOREI!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E Tu perguntas se gostei.... E dizer Adorei é muito pouco até!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estar contigo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passear contigo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olhar para o lado e saber que estás ali, é real...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poder sentir-te, sentir a tua respiração e outras sensações que só&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;juntos podemos apreciar e partilhar!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas é muito mais e há ainda muito mais!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A tua resposta está no brilho dos meus olhos e no sorriso dos meus lábios :):):):)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S50RCl3q2_I/AAAAAAAAA6s/_hysAFHBtK0/s1600-h/3Jokes_Love_Wallpaper_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S50RCl3q2_I/AAAAAAAAA6s/_hysAFHBtK0/s200/3Jokes_Love_Wallpaper_8.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps.: Até o sol brilhou por estes dias...só não reparámos se havia luar ;)))))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1117268231258151806?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1117268231258151806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1117268231258151806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1117268231258151806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1117268231258151806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/be-with-you.html' title='Be With You...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S50RCl3q2_I/AAAAAAAAA6s/_hysAFHBtK0/s72-c/3Jokes_Love_Wallpaper_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7071482066181643147</id><published>2010-03-11T01:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:23:16.905Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><title type='text'>Frozen... To Remember....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/daNB1f9trSM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/daNB1f9trSM&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You only see what your eyes want to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can life be what you want it to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're frozen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your heart's not open&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're so consumed with how much you get&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You waste your time with hate and regret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your heart's not open&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I﻿ could melt your heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'd never be apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give yourself to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You hold the key&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-7071482066181643147?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7071482066181643147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7071482066181643147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7071482066181643147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7071482066181643147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/frozen-to-remember.html' title='Frozen... To Remember....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1278906431250246501</id><published>2010-03-09T02:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-09T02:05:48.449Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dia Internacional da Mulher'/><title type='text'>Dia Internacional da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5WsZL6wcyI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ExrLoupB7_4/s1600-h/_resized_Cart__o_Dia_Mulher_Icardio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5WsZL6wcyI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ExrLoupB7_4/s200/_resized_Cart__o_Dia_Mulher_Icardio.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já passa um bocadinho do tempo, mas é só pra ficar registado este dia, o Dia Internacional da Mulher!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este dia ficou na história porque:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...numa fábrica têxtil em Nova Iorque (EUA), 129 operárias reivindicavam jornada de trabalho de dez horas diárias, o direito a ganharem o mesmo salário que os homens e tratamento digno no trabalho. O ano era 1857. O dia 8 de março. A carga diária de trabalho, à época, chegava a 16 horas. A resposta foi violenta: elas foram trancadas nas dependências da fábrica, que, na sequência, foi incendiada. As 129 operárias morreram carbonizadas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito antes de a Organização das Nações Unidas (ONU) institucionalizar a data como Dia Internacional da Mulher, em 1975, em Assembleia Geral, ela passou a ser utilizada, no início do século 20, para manifestações femininas por melhores condições de trabalho e direito a voto na Europa, Estados Unidos e Brasil. Um dos protestos de destaque foi a marcha que reuniu 15 mil mulheres em Nova Iorque em 1908, exigindo redução da jornada de trabalho, melhores salários e direito a voto."&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/4862714876642039799-1278906431250246501?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1278906431250246501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1278906431250246501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1278906431250246501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1278906431250246501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher.html' title='Dia Internacional da Mulher'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5WsZL6wcyI/AAAAAAAAA6k/ExrLoupB7_4/s72-c/_resized_Cart__o_Dia_Mulher_Icardio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3417413169636295441</id><published>2010-03-08T01:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:20:00.885Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with you'/><title type='text'>É bom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5RQax_WYbI/AAAAAAAAA6c/boi5_7Xz1IQ/s1600-h/Wallpaper_black_love_by_fotojenny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5RQax_WYbI/AAAAAAAAA6c/boi5_7Xz1IQ/s320/Wallpaper_black_love_by_fotojenny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho tanta coisa pra contar, tanta coisa para exprimir que não me ocorre a melhor maneira de a transpôr aqui neste post (só há uma maneira, escrevendo!) mas, torna-se absurdo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanta coisa que engloba aqueles dois bons momentos que partilhamos juntos, aqueles dois espaços de tempo bem aproveitados (embora passados uns bons km's, ehehe).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanta coisa que engloba a felicidade de&amp;nbsp;sentir que é&amp;nbsp;bom ter-te comigo e falar contigo até tarde; receber as melhores mensagens e sentir-me grande. A mesma felicidade de sentir que&amp;nbsp;é bom ter-te comigo, que estás bem comigo, feliz ao meu lado&amp;nbsp;e saber que me conheces, e queres continuar a saber conhecer-me. É BOM!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É bom ter-te comigo, e saber como sorrir de cor, matar esta saudade que teima em aumentar e só atenua com o teu olhar...Foi Bom...É bom ter-te comigo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É bom receber as tuas melhores palavras&amp;nbsp;e senti-las no coração quando ditas ao ouvido. Poder roubar-te um beijo e um abraço, sem ter que pensar que vou esperar mais um tempo até&amp;nbsp;te ver novamente. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas aqui agora, também é bom sentir que a distância não importa, porque eu sinto-te perto, mesmo mesmo aqui ao pé, por mais longe que esteja, eu sinto-te sempre tão perto. e isso é bom. e sabes? Eu sei que o tempo e as estradas nos vão aproximar, e até esse dia, até essas noites, essas tardes, esses momentos nós vamos encontrar e vamos poder partilhar ainda mais!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;«Ao teu lado é tudo mais fácil, mais leve, mais simples»&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-3417413169636295441?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3417413169636295441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3417413169636295441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3417413169636295441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3417413169636295441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-bom.html' title='É bom...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S5RQax_WYbI/AAAAAAAAA6c/boi5_7Xz1IQ/s72-c/Wallpaper_black_love_by_fotojenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5587878982907197970</id><published>2010-03-04T03:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T03:20:46.826Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos; Sonho'/><title type='text'>I Look to You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfUkfUXKiXw&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfUkfUXKiXw&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta música hoje é pra ti, pra mim e pra nós!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre que a partir deste dia a força caia, a fragilidade se revele, esta é só para nos lembrarmos do seguinte:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I look tou You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I look to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;After all my strength&amp;nbsp;is gone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In You I Can be Strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when melodies are gone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In You I hear a Song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Look TO YOU!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I Need YOU Shine on ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-5587878982907197970?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5587878982907197970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5587878982907197970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5587878982907197970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5587878982907197970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-look-to-you.html' title='I Look to You...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4633272541772097519</id><published>2010-02-28T17:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:21:53.300Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incertezas; Saudade;Melancolia;Distância;Sentimento'/><title type='text'>Procuro-te!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S4qk2pvzziI/AAAAAAAAA6U/FVbUFCIOdGY/s1600-h/desistir1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S4qk2pvzziI/AAAAAAAAA6U/FVbUFCIOdGY/s200/desistir1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Porém eu procuro-te.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes que a morte se aproxime, procuro-te.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nas ruas, nos barcos, na cama,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com amor, com ódio, ao sol, à chuva,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De noite, de dia, triste, alegre.... procuro-te. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eugénio de Andrade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Não te procurei sempre. Nem sequer pensava na tua existência. E mesmo agora, não te procuro. Espero-te. Não que acredite em pessoas perfeitas. Mas acredito no encaixe. E no quanto alguém (tu) podes encaixar em mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por vezes, dou por mim a pensar-te em determinadas momentos. Onde estás? Com quem estás? Quando virás? O que de certa forma, não deixa de ser ridículo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o mais estranho, é que se calhar já me tinha cruzado contigo. Mas nem sempre se conseguiu ver, é certo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei como sei, mas és tão forte ou mais do que eu. Cheiras a casa, tens uns braços ternos que me aconchegam e um olhar carinhoso que me parte o coração. Tens um sorriso aberto, transparente e envergonhado. Eu coro facilmente, tu nem por isso. És tímido!? Não gostas de dormir, eu sou mais dorminhoca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabes estar em silêncio. Sabes dar espaço. Preocupaste! És impaciente!? E entendes que eu preciso de conquistar o mundo. Entendo que não consegues estar sempre presente e que por vezes (quase sempre), tenho de te amar em ausência. Compreendes que não sou sempre boa pessoa. Mas fazes-me querer ser melhor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava de dizer que gostas de dançar comigo entre quatro paredes,mas ainda não o comprovei. E fazer amor contigo faz com que tudo tenha o tom de slow motion. Se calhar sou mais preguiçosa do que tu. Não tens grande paciência para compras. És prático. Objectivo. Frontal. E indomável. Tens uma enorme força interior, embora se calhar não te dês conta. És irrequieto!? Ponderado. Maduro. Teimoso!? Não sei se gostas de ler, mas gostas de ouvir música. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E és...simplesmente adorável. De uma forma inexplicável."Miss u&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/4862714876642039799-4633272541772097519?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4633272541772097519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4633272541772097519&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4633272541772097519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4633272541772097519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/procuro-te.html' title='Procuro-te!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S4qk2pvzziI/AAAAAAAAA6U/FVbUFCIOdGY/s72-c/desistir1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7598868603284638826</id><published>2010-02-26T00:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T00:46:41.970Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incertezas; Saudade;Melancolia;Distância;Sentimento.'/><title type='text'>De onde é que vens??!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6qbcCxjLP48&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6qbcCxjLP48&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sempre me perguntei de onde é que tu vieste, de onde é que tu apareceste, como???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas, nem quero a resposta. Só quero obter uma e essa tu sabes qual é!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E pra essa, vou estar aqui à espera, não arredo pé!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-7598868603284638826?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7598868603284638826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7598868603284638826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7598868603284638826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7598868603284638826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-onde-e-que-vens.html' title='De onde é que vens??!!!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7048183213023232501</id><published>2010-02-24T01:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-24T01:57:46.205Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incertezas; Saudade;Melancolia;Distância;Sentimento'/><title type='text'>Na dúvida mais uma vez....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas isto é o quê???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É as saudades, que quanto mais dóiem mais me fazem sentir desiludida!!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinceramente, nem sei o que escrever porque nem sei descrever o que sinto! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto será normal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não, nada do que tem vindo a acontecer é normal. Em circunstância alguma, esta situação é apelidada de normal. Não, nunca foi normal desde que te conheci, desde que te falei, desde que te encontrei, desde que te toquei, desde que te abraçei, desde que te senti, desde que te beijei e desde que te começei a amar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas, que posso eu fazer? O que posso eu, depois de tudo e mais alguma coisa, mudar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquecer? Desistir? Deixar andar? Continuar a acreditar? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois, também não sei o que o amanhã me guarda, nos revela,&amp;nbsp;quanto mais eu responder com toda a certeza a estas perguntas. Até posso ter essa resposta mas, hoje posso acreditar com toda a força como daqui a alguns minutos já estou prestes a fraquejar!!!&amp;nbsp;Fico a&amp;nbsp;querer deitar o que sinto pela janela fora, com toda a força de um som de&amp;nbsp;trovão e toda&amp;nbsp;a voracidade&amp;nbsp;de um relâmpago!&amp;nbsp;E penso que da mesma como vem e desaparece este som brusco da trovoada, leve com ela também esta angústia, este desespero, esta desilusão, esta tristeza, esta saudade, este sentimento!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque do mesmo modo que estremeço de medo ao sentir esta tempestade de relâmpagos também&amp;nbsp;estremeço&amp;nbsp;igual quando penso o que me pode acontecer, e a tudo o que se associa a este sentimento. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso dizer que nunca assim estive, que de tudo o que passei contigo faz com que seja especial, único e o sinta de forma diferente, sem comparação e que me faz acreditar ainda mais no que sinto. Porque contigo é diferente, foi desde o ínicio, desde o friozinho no estômago ao nervosismo só de te ver. Cada momento contigo teve e tem sempre um significado, tem sempre uma força extrema, um desejo maior ajudado pelas saudades, um sentimento ainda maior que cresce a todo o momento, que sempre tem esse significado especial pra mim. Tou exagerar?!Não!&amp;nbsp;É apenas&amp;nbsp;o que sinto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É especial, por isto, por estas lamechices todas, mas que tem algo de importante!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, isto para dizer, que hoje fiquei desiludida, pela segunda vez esta semana acontece algo que não nos deixa confortáveis!De um momento sinto-me bem, feliz, animada, sorridente como de um momento para o outro as minhas expressões são o oposto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pergunto eu novamente porquê? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ao questionar-me desta forma e ao acontecer isto, outras perguntas se lhe advêm e lá se vai a minha força em acreditar no que quero, no que sinto, se valerá a pena e se o&amp;nbsp;mereço!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/3449/3nryug6uq6sz8leri7.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/3449/3nryug6uq6sz8leri7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-7048183213023232501?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7048183213023232501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7048183213023232501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7048183213023232501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7048183213023232501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/na-duvida-mais-uma-vez.html' title='Na dúvida mais uma vez....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3464598959921351820</id><published>2010-02-21T03:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-21T03:24:43.037Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments'/><title type='text'>Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bemmm....a coisa andou parada por aqui esta semana!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não foi por falta de inspiração nem por falta de tempo, mas sim por mera preguiça!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda abri o post para escrever algo , mas a dita&amp;nbsp;"farm" era mais empolgante para passar o tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E este tempo, curtinho que foi, quanto mais bom é, mais depressa passa. Tempo que por momentos não parece ter mais que&amp;nbsp;uns escassos&amp;nbsp;minutos quando queremos que tenha mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tempo que também foi&amp;nbsp; aproveitado da melhor maneira e onde se conseguiu recuperar energia/força (e perder alguma também...hehehe) para mais uma etapa, agora até ao fim deste período.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou de regresso...e ao blog também!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S4Cm0j4k5JI/AAAAAAAAA6M/wG_5-Iod-KU/s200/time-to-go.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-3464598959921351820?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3464598959921351820/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3464598959921351820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3464598959921351820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3464598959921351820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/time.html' title='Time...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S4Cm0j4k5JI/AAAAAAAAA6M/wG_5-Iod-KU/s72-c/time-to-go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7226889217454247752</id><published>2010-02-15T19:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:38:20.965Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments with you'/><title type='text'>Só vim dizer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3mij1Tc40I/AAAAAAAAA6E/NaylhgiqCoE/s1600-h/1564246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3mij1Tc40I/AAAAAAAAA6E/NaylhgiqCoE/s200/1564246.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gostei....Adorei...o passeio, esta peguena viagem de fugida!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gostei... Adorei...Estar ao pé de ti... Estar contigo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E sabes, fico sempre com a sensação que é sempre pouco mesmo quando tem umas horas a mais!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saio sempre com uma sensação esquisita de&amp;nbsp; medo de te largar, de te deixar ir, deste desapego....sempre que te dou um beijo de despedida!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas enquanto isso, só penso que foi mais um bom momento para recordar!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoro-te!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-7226889217454247752?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7226889217454247752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7226889217454247752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7226889217454247752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7226889217454247752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-vim-dizer.html' title='Só vim dizer...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3mij1Tc40I/AAAAAAAAA6E/NaylhgiqCoE/s72-c/1564246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7864845156048126505</id><published>2010-02-13T14:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:43:39.735Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Calor ou Frio!!!???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3a55Ots6mI/AAAAAAAAA58/6bV2P6rBrvQ/s1600-h/calor-ou-frio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3a55Ots6mI/AAAAAAAAA58/6bV2P6rBrvQ/s320/calor-ou-frio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podendo sentir os dois de um vez só, penso que só um sobressai no meio de tanto sentimento...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho que foi um momento ideal pra dizer: " É de arrepiar...!!!"&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/4862714876642039799-7864845156048126505?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7864845156048126505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7864845156048126505&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7864845156048126505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7864845156048126505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/calor-ou-frio.html' title='Calor ou Frio!!!???'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3a55Ots6mI/AAAAAAAAA58/6bV2P6rBrvQ/s72-c/calor-ou-frio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7248997629812619587</id><published>2010-02-12T01:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-12T01:56:27.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puro Sentimento; Desejo'/><title type='text'>Um intervalo doce!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3SteUhHLkI/AAAAAAAAA50/4AxWjjqxEpk/s1600-h/amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3SteUhHLkI/AAAAAAAAA50/4AxWjjqxEpk/s320/amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aqui, hoje, prefiro querer e desejar...desejar bastante até!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não vou relembrar o que me faz mal, o que não me deixa bem, o que me fez acordar daquele jeito...assustada!!! Despertar com aquela sensação de alívio por ter acordado, com o coração a bater o recorde das pulsações, a transpirar por me ter debatido com tamanha sensação de medo, e dizer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Ufa!!! Foi mesmo só um sonho, um sonho mau!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Normalmente, nunca me lembro, e quando me lembro do que sonhei e que sonhei, é sinal&amp;nbsp; que estou cansada, acaba por ser verdade, mas caramba, logo um sonho destes!!! Ó sorte...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não, hoje não quero isso...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque Hoje, quero e já posso dizer hoje...lol, vou de encontro a um "intervalo" muito doce!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vou de encontro aquele momento que mais desejo, que mais anseio, que me deixa o coração a bater "um, dois, um, dois,..." acelerado, descompassado, quente, nervoso...como nunca!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, quando esse "intervalo" começar, então há que deixar o coração falar (lindoooo!!!, agora falei bem...hehehe). Sim, porque estou sedenta, como a necessitar de água num dia abrasador, porque só a água me vai saciar!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por isso, aqui hoje vou ficar a querer, a sonhar, a desejar...TE, até o "intervalo" começar!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-7248997629812619587?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7248997629812619587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7248997629812619587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7248997629812619587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7248997629812619587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-intervalo-doce.html' title='Um intervalo doce!!!!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3SteUhHLkI/AAAAAAAAA50/4AxWjjqxEpk/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6211883835084267168</id><published>2010-02-10T02:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:11:42.696Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fragil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Estado: Frágil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3IU6CvvUJI/AAAAAAAAA5s/sDc3CTzKT4c/s1600-h/fragile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3IU6CvvUJI/AAAAAAAAA5s/sDc3CTzKT4c/s200/fragile.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu tens a noção do que me fizeste?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Até deves ter um pequeno vislumbre do que possa ser...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Será que tens a mais pequena ideia de como me deixas?Não!? Sim?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pois...Mas só eu sei da tamanha confusão que me atormenta a alma, do turbilhão de sentimentos que me afloram à pele, ao mais pequeno toque, ao pequeno passo que troque, à palavra mais estreita que profira, à mais pequena ideia, que me invade o pensamento sempre que penso em ti.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não penses que é só de pensar em ti, que fico como quem me tira o chão (e já não é a primeira vez que o refiro aqui!), é esta fragilidade que de repente, subitamente, me sucumbe, me encolhe, me tira o brilho, me rapta o sorriso, me faz delirar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isto porquê? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque tenho medo.... Tenho-o porque te quero, sabes?! E, não é só o querer, é muito mais, sabes?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ao ter "esse" medo, fico frágil.... e fico danada, sabes?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas, aí revejo-me outra vez num turbilhão de pensamentos,como uma bola de neve que vai aumentando à medida que rebola encosta abaixo. Novamente os sentimentos que me dilaceram o corpo, ora estou em êxtase, ora cabisbaixa, ora nervosa ou impaciente, agora estou anciosa ou estou desejosa, com saudades e sinto-me amada como depressa sinto que não sou. Ou reconheço que sou eu, ou, de repente não me revejo!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas o que é isto?!!! Eu não me revejo nisto?! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A minha pessoa não se espelha nesta "fragilidade"!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então penso e duvido, será que sou tudo isto?!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu fazes com que eu decifre, descubra tudo isto que eu não conhecia em mim, será???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu pões-me maluca...Dás comigo em doida...é isto, só pode!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu deixas-me assim...Frágil!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas adoro-TE!!! Sinto saudades tuas!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6211883835084267168?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6211883835084267168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6211883835084267168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6211883835084267168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6211883835084267168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/estado-fragil.html' title='Estado: Frágil...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3IU6CvvUJI/AAAAAAAAA5s/sDc3CTzKT4c/s72-c/fragile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3102224134544875201</id><published>2010-02-09T01:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-09T01:37:05.235Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3C3cR9LztI/AAAAAAAAA5k/kBpJ2FqtgK0/s1600-h/1258137034854_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3C3cR9LztI/AAAAAAAAA5k/kBpJ2FqtgK0/s320/1258137034854_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Amor e cansaço  não são incompatíveis. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pessoas cansam-se de amar, cansam-se mesmo. Cansam-se  de amar no vácuo, no vazio, a contragosto, na força, com  esforço, cansam-se de amar quando amar é uma luta  inglória, é uma sede saciada e a conta-gotas. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pessoas  cansam-se de nos amar apesar de nos amarem muito, as pessoas cansam-se de  nos amar quando o amor é de teimosias, defeitos, desaforos,  desatenções, estupidez, falhas de caráter, falta de tempo,  descuidos, TPM, stress, chatice, drama, desinteresse, reclamações,  egoísmo, omissões, negligências, outras prioridades, inaptidões, incapacidades, má administração,  indiferença, sacanagens, ingratidões,  pouco caso, desconsideração, intolerância. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor suporta muito e  não espera uma atenção e um sentimento, mas o amor tem ida e  volta, tem uma mão dupla, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;tem uma outra razão que não é puro altruísmo e  desapego. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não penses que quanto mais o outro suporta, quanto  mais o outro luta, maior é o seu amor. Isso é um disparate  de quem não se sente merecedor ou capaz de retribuir. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pai  dedicado cansa. Filho devoto cansa. Irmão parceiro cansa. Amigo de  fé cansa. Até o grande amor cansa. As pessoas cansam-se e desamam e perdem-se e vão embora e não voltam mais. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amor não é para sempre, não,  não te enganes. O que é para sempre é a saudade. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E a gente fica  triste, fica infeliz, fica miserável e fica com a vida besta e  vazia. Depois quem nos ama desiste, a gente fica com a vida oca, fica  tudo preto e branco e a achamos que tá tudo bem, que vai ficar tudo  bem e a gente engana-se que vai superar, paciência, não era pra ser, não  era forte o suficiente, não era verdadeiro o suficiente, mas não  fica tudo bem, não supera coisa nenhuma. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nananinanão,  senhor. Porque também nos cansamos da tristeza e do vazio,  também nos cansamos da solidão e da miséria, também nos cansamos da  infelicidade, mais cedo ou mais tarde, e aí, olha já se cansaram  de nós também. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Portanto, não ponhas o amor à prova. Não te proponhas a  testar até onde ele vai, até onde suporta. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amor não é uma gincana, não é um rali, não é  uma prova de resistência. Amor é pra amar e cuidar muito bem. Já  chega o fato de termos todo o mundo para criar problemas, para  dar trabalho, para dificultar as coisas. Luta por e não contra.  Luta muito, luta bastante. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mereçe o teu amor enquanto ele ainda é teu e ainda está aqui.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tenho dito e adequa-se...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-3102224134544875201?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3102224134544875201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3102224134544875201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3102224134544875201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3102224134544875201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/amor-e-cansaco-nao-sao-incompativeis.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S3C3cR9LztI/AAAAAAAAA5k/kBpJ2FqtgK0/s72-c/1258137034854_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7169371246487360932</id><published>2010-02-08T01:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:47:19.983Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade;Melancolia;Distância;Sentimento'/><title type='text'>Esperando por Ti....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S29sgzGVNVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K5FPvucdD80/s1600-h/esperando-por-mim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S29sgzGVNVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K5FPvucdD80/s200/esperando-por-mim.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Tu, alguma vez, foste vítima da ilusão. Acreditaste na veracidade e na intensidade dos sentimentos mesmo sem confirmá-las e, assim, despencar no chão em plena decolagem no vôo de amar, ou de pensar estar a amar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E quem nunca passou por isso? Quem nunca se iludiu ou se viu traído pelos próprios sentimentos ou pelos alheios? Então tu choras por mais uma decepção. Mas tu ligas o som, ouves uma bonita canção e percebes que nem mesmo uma decepção é forte o suficiente para abalar a esperança de um futuro melhor; um sonho maior; um final feliz. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porém, os teus pensamentos deslocam-se até ele sempre que aquele cheiro tão particular inunda a atmosfera ao teu redor; o teu corpo arrepia-se quando subitamente a tua mente recorda momentos inesquecíveis e o teu coração pulsa ao perceber que, ainda que não seja “o” amor, é algo que te abala fortemente quando o nome dele é pronunciado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E procuras uma saída que não passe pelo caminho que o leva diretamente até ele. Procuras por um refúgio, uma distração, um remédio para esta dor que só passa quando o ausente se torna no presente. Assim, vais vivendo de esperança e expectativas à espera de um sinal que represente uma possível volta do amor distanciado. Mas será que ele volta? Será que realmente se trata “do” amor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então, consciente de que és livre, mas sentindo-te necessariamente presa, começas a pensar no que ele pensa, no que ele acha, no que ele sente e no que ele verdadeiramente quer. Pena que talvez tu jamais tenhas a certeza das certezas de quem ama, pelo menos agora. Porquê? Porque somos bons em sentir, mas péssimos em demonstrar… Porque temos medo, porque temos vergonha, porque somos tudo e nada ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele está lá, nalgum lugar com algum pensamento. A tua mão não o toca, mas os teus pensamentos alcançam-no. Ele sabe que o amas, pois a tua espera já provou isso. Mas e ele, ama-te? Tu esperas enquanto ele mantém o silêncio entre os dois. Pode ser um conflito interno que ele precisa de resolver, uma certeza que ele necessita de perceber ou um medo do qual ele tem de se livrar. E tu, apaixonada e esperançosa, esperas… Dormes na esperança de sonhar com um final feliz e acordar na expectativa de viver o mesmo sonho, mas podendo tocá-lo e senti-lo juntos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas, no final de tudo, no esgotar das possibilidades e no desfecho da história, seja qual for o final, uma certeza há-de ficar: a de que tu foste fiel ao que sentiste e te entregaste às razões incompreensíveis do sentimento. E, se um dia ele te pertencer, ele te trará o calor de um abraço."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;excerto tirado de algures... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-7169371246487360932?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7169371246487360932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7169371246487360932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7169371246487360932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7169371246487360932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/esperando-por-ti.html' title='Esperando por Ti....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S29sgzGVNVI/AAAAAAAAA5c/K5FPvucdD80/s72-c/esperando-por-mim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6651924076553206068</id><published>2010-02-06T02:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-06T02:45:40.029Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ficando assim,... na Saudade!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esperando...Atirando pensamentos ao vento!!!&lt;br /&gt;Não obtenho resposta. Não recebo nem um sinal! Fico à  toa...Perco a hora...Perco a noção do tempo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De repente esta saudade transforma-se em agonia! Agonia-me a falta de falar contigo,&amp;nbsp; esta&amp;nbsp; vontade... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De ouvir a tua voz e estar num algum lugar, onde tu também&amp;nbsp; tu possas estar! Sair  a correr e cair nos teus abraços!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só eu conheço a força que faço para  fazer deste, um sentimento mudo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E são longas estas minhas horas! Como são longos os dias de espera! Quanto tempo ainda demoras!? não vens!? não dás sinal de ti!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para  que me acalmes os pensamentos, os sentimentos e me entregues esse amor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Acabo por colocar o tempo entre o  sol e a lua, porque os ponteiros, sempre tão certeiros, dos minutos não matam......esta  espera na saudade!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" E a lua vai banhar esse lugar...e eu lembro você!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXOO_R5uLp0&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S2oZ6I7Pe2I/AAAAAAAAA5U/B-HESSP43XM/s1600-h/heart97.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S2oZ6I7Pe2I/AAAAAAAAA5U/B-HESSP43XM/s320/heart97.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only Love Let Us See Normal Things in an Extraordinary Way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1383787652586693321?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1383787652586693321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ya no duele porque al fin ya te encontré&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoy te miro y siento mil cosas a la vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mira si busqué, mira si busqué&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tengo tanto que aprender&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todo lo que tengo es tu mirar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;De mis recuerdos salen brisas a bordar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Las locuras que tú me quieras regalar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y mira si busqué, mira si busqué&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tengo tanto para dar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reconozco puertas que yo sé&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se abren solamente alguna vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Así de poco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desde cuando te estaré esperando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Desde cuando estoy buscando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tu mirada en el firmamento, estás temblando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Te he buscado en un millón de auroras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y ninguna me enamora como tú sabes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y me he dado cuenta ahora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Puede parecer atrevimiento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pero es puro sentimiento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dime por favor tu nombre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-2605700367721252307?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2605700367721252307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2605700367721252307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2605700367721252307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2605700367721252307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/desde-cuando.html' title='Desde Cuando....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6840821326754768970</id><published>2010-02-01T00:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:09:48.914Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ajuda'/><title type='text'>A Message....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9RAH7xrjXko&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9RAH7xrjXko&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma grande música, de um grupo fabuloso para uma causa justa e necessária...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ajude.... www.hopeforhaitinow.org&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6840821326754768970?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6840821326754768970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6840821326754768970&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6840821326754768970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6840821326754768970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/message.html' title='A Message....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3402053759648686855</id><published>2010-01-30T12:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-30T12:47:42.281Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moonlight;'/><title type='text'>Unforgettable....</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Há lá coisa melhor, momento mais perfeito do que contemplar, apreciar e ter como inspiração as estrelas e o luar numa noite assim....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;e ainda ser partilhado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Duvido....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;dormeci cansada mas com um sorriso nos lábios....lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoro-te :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S2QoCddrTLI/AAAAAAAAA5M/jT9tnOxByvA/s1600-h/2505983452_5317baeb4a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S2QoCddrTLI/AAAAAAAAA5M/jT9tnOxByvA/s320/2505983452_5317baeb4a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-3402053759648686855?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3402053759648686855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3402053759648686855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3402053759648686855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3402053759648686855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/unforgettable.html' title='Unforgettable....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conto os minutos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conto os segundos...para te ver!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-118480687111065126?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/118480687111065126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=118480687111065126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/118480687111065126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/118480687111065126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/estado-ansiosa.html' title='Estado: Ansiosa'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S2IvQipDv1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/gXn8HArItiM/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5099961116763288279</id><published>2010-01-26T01:23:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:38:18.381Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>Miss U</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S15CakC25dI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Z1ukBVxlqDE/s1600-h/body.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S15CakC25dI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Z1ukBVxlqDE/s320/body.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Da tua boca..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em cada palavra que proferes...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Dos teus lábios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em cada sorriso que esbanjas e eu não o visualizo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na vontade louca de saber de ti.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Do teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No desejo em que me deixas ficar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Do teu toque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na ansia em que me fazes sentir.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...Do teu cheiro em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neste querer e não ter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na vontade de te sentir em mim!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades...De Ti...do Teu Ser...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;São tantas as saudades que o teu pequeno toque é efemero...mesmo sendo real!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades que me fazem sentir viva mas que me agoniam porque não estás! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saudades de Ti...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque me perco em ti e em ti me quero encontrar!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;IlU :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-5099961116763288279?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5099961116763288279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5099961116763288279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5099961116763288279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5099961116763288279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/miss-u.html' title='Miss U'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S15CakC25dI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Z1ukBVxlqDE/s72-c/body.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-26932988331672581</id><published>2010-01-24T01:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:39:27.588Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Love ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1uknFNtqhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/FG_xvoscScs/s1600-h/sun_of_my_heart_by_ShiningEssence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1uknFNtqhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/FG_xvoscScs/s320/sun_of_my_heart_by_ShiningEssence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"It's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is  shining to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Every moments in every way..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's how you make me feel!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;To listen &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hx9DL9edvoY"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-26932988331672581?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/26932988331672581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=26932988331672581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/26932988331672581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/26932988331672581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/beautiful-love.html' title='Beautiful Love ...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1uknFNtqhI/AAAAAAAAA3g/FG_xvoscScs/s72-c/sun_of_my_heart_by_ShiningEssence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6214548326181790122</id><published>2010-01-23T01:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:20:12.351Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss U'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1pJvIHwv8I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/mcGwNeuUArI/s1600-h/noite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1pJvIHwv8I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/mcGwNeuUArI/s320/noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A noite voltou sem estrelas, sem lua, sem poesia, sem inspiração...sem brilho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os poetas solitários procuram inspiração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os versos perdem-se, não se combinam, não rimam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Escuridão noturna, desilusão diurna.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A tristeza invade o peito a cada despedida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A ausencia vai construindo-se nos passos, nos acenos, nas palavras &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O amor que cresce com o dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: small;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp; saudade torna-se sua companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: purple;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A vida amarga nas lembranças boas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Talvez eternas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rabisca, apaga, rabisca! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Entende o sentido da borracha que vai apagando,  apagando, apagando....&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Amassa o papel e sorri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O dia já não é o mesmo, prendo-me à noite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bebo as horas e devoro o dia para que ela chegue e volte a ser completa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;A minha felicidade também és tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-6214548326181790122?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6214548326181790122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6214548326181790122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6214548326181790122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6214548326181790122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/noite-voltou-sem-estrelas-sem-lua-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1pJvIHwv8I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/mcGwNeuUArI/s72-c/noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5027485625459028141</id><published>2010-01-22T01:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-22T01:05:11.617Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tears'/><title type='text'>My silent tears....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1j5BSBogzI/AAAAAAAAA3I/j-A_xVhb8nw/s1600-h/fallen_angel_by_FairyDustClub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1j5BSBogzI/AAAAAAAAA3I/j-A_xVhb8nw/s320/fallen_angel_by_FairyDustClub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My feelings were true, tell me, that’s why am i in blues?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today, i  try to run away from this feeling called love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the bitter truth is, I am in love with you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I still wish...I want to whish... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cry a lot then try to  find u in my tears………….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;That crying never gave me pain but brought  both of us near&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps unconsciously&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am trying to dream of  that time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When world will be beautiful, I will be yours and u will  be mine....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate the sound of my tears... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/4862714876642039799-5027485625459028141?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5027485625459028141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5027485625459028141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5027485625459028141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5027485625459028141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-silent-tears.html' title='My silent tears....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1j5BSBogzI/AAAAAAAAA3I/j-A_xVhb8nw/s72-c/fallen_angel_by_FairyDustClub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3467476050149528247</id><published>2010-01-20T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:31:26.496Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desjo; Paixão'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazes-me delirar…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A quilómetros de distância fazes desejar-te a cada segundo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejar cair nesse teu corpo imenso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cair na armadilha dos teus abraços.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roubar-te cada suspiro de beijo em beijo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saborear a tua boca…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1eDOBM6C5I/AAAAAAAAA3A/A8ChYhqaTgo/s1600-h/paix%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1eDOBM6C5I/AAAAAAAAA3A/A8ChYhqaTgo/s320/paix%25C3%25A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Traçar-te no corpo linhas de desejo com os meus lábios e mãos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentir-te…por completo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Absorver o teu desejo em mim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fazes-me desejar…alucinar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmo longe de ti sinto o desejo a aumentar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejar tocar a tua pele…devorar-te em carícias.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ecoar pela rouca da garganta o desejo que me fazes sentir!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo o que me dás por entre risadas, sussurros…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentes que também te devolvo este enredo de desejo?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando me lembro…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus olhos fecham-se de desejo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus braços estendem-se para ti!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu corpo deseja-te!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu coração quer-Te!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou apaixonada por Ti!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-3467476050149528247?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3467476050149528247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3467476050149528247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3467476050149528247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3467476050149528247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/fazes-me-delirar-quilometros-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1eDOBM6C5I/AAAAAAAAA3A/A8ChYhqaTgo/s72-c/paix%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5804162157425148314</id><published>2010-01-19T02:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:11:02.618Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança; Momentos; Sonho'/><title type='text'>A nossa dança ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Há-de chegar o dia em que te vou ouvir dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Dás-me o prazer desta dança?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E eu, te direi: - "sim, claro!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Respondendo com o melhor dos sorrisos, com todas as expressões que possa vir a ter, com todo o sentimento a vir ao de cima no momento mais esperado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Certamente,&amp;nbsp;pela minha face&amp;nbsp;deslizarão lágrimas, mas de felicidade!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sim, porque esta não vai ser uma dança banal, não vai ser uma dança só para podermos dançar como quem dá os primeiros passos trocados, não vai ter uma música qualquer para uma dança que irá durar para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Esta vai ser a nossa dança, a dança a dois que iremos coreografar a vida toda...juntos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Seja ela da maneira que eu mais desejar, ao luar ou sem luar, com estrelas ou sem estrelas. Na praia ou na montanha, na cidade ou no campo, no mais alto dos prédios ou num deserto, num local onde estaremos só os dois...onde me surpreenderás com o teu pedido... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Mas, onde tu e só tu poderás ter esse "efeito" em mim, onde tu e só tu me darás esse prazer, onde tu e só tu me realizarás o meu desejo e o meu sonho, onde tu e só tu dançarás comigo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E, nessa dança te darei a mão entrelaçando os meus dedos nos teus, te apertarei contra o meu peito e dançaremos ao som da música que ouvimos, a que queremos ouvir...para sempre!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Ilu ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje deixo uma música (que adoro...) e que por sinal no vídeo também tem uma dança...hehehe..lindo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrOeGCJdZe4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrOeGCJdZe4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tb gosto do som do violoncelo... ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-5804162157425148314?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5804162157425148314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5804162157425148314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5804162157425148314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5804162157425148314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/nossa-danca.html' title='A nossa dança ;)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4184592052546814553</id><published>2010-01-17T21:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:02:59.872Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"Then the mountain rose before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; By the deep well of desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; From the fountain of forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1OHXczMaqI/AAAAAAAAA24/JELjHPZBn2c/s1600/wish_you_were_here_by_leaveseyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1OHXczMaqI/AAAAAAAAA24/JELjHPZBn2c/s320/wish_you_were_here_by_leaveseyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1OHXczMaqI/AAAAAAAAA24/JELjHPZBn2c/s1600-h/wish_you_were_here_by_leaveseyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Beyond the ice and fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cast your eyes on the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cast your soul to the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;When the dark night seems endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Please remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Though we share this humble path, alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;How fragile is the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Oh give these clay feet wings to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;To touch the face of the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Breathe life into this feeble heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Lift this mortal veil of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;We'll rise above these earthly cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cast your eyes on the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Cast your soul to the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;When the dark night seems endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Please remember me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Please remember me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Dante's Prayer by Loreena Mckennit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;*A música de fundo de uma looongaaaa viagem.... ;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-4184592052546814553?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4184592052546814553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4184592052546814553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4184592052546814553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4184592052546814553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/then-mountain-rose-before-me-by-deep.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1OHXczMaqI/AAAAAAAAA24/JELjHPZBn2c/s72-c/wish_you_were_here_by_leaveseyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-882389328627897255</id><published>2010-01-16T00:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:09:47.841Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimento; Desejo'/><title type='text'>Fascínio de Ti....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1EDN-J77jI/AAAAAAAAA2w/MbLeYE-yPGg/s1600-h/fascinio.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1EDN-J77jI/AAAAAAAAA2w/MbLeYE-yPGg/s320/fascinio.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Não sei explicar o que me fazes...O que me fizeste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que há algo em ti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Há algo em ti que me fascina e que me fascinou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Que me dá vontade de sorrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Há algo no teu olhar que me intimida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;No teu toque que me perturba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Há algo na tua postura que me chama à atenção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Há algo em ti que me faz ver-te no meio da multidão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Admirar-te. Querer-te. Desejar-te…Amar-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;O teu sorriso prende-me aos teus lábios, a tua forma de falar ao teu rosto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;O teu olhar é como me penetrasses ali, naquele momento… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Não sei explicar o que fazes e como o fazes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sei que há algo em ti… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Há algo em ti que me deixa louca… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Louca de desejo, de paixão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Louca por te ter...Quando a saudade me dilacera o corpo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Louca por te ter só para mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Adorei...Adoro Estar Contigo...Sentir que és Meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-882389328627897255?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/882389328627897255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=882389328627897255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/882389328627897255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/882389328627897255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/fascinio-de-ti.html' title='Fascínio de Ti....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S1EDN-J77jI/AAAAAAAAA2w/MbLeYE-yPGg/s72-c/fascinio.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1470345348054548829</id><published>2010-01-14T00:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:35:27.420Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No words to say...and i do not see you comme to me!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:( ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S05lV6aPohI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ADZcoHgB_bI/s320/mulher-praia-a-noite.jpg" /&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/4862714876642039799-1470345348054548829?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1470345348054548829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1470345348054548829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1470345348054548829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1470345348054548829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-words-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S05lV6aPohI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ADZcoHgB_bI/s72-c/mulher-praia-a-noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6442523656055555769</id><published>2010-01-12T01:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:56:42.074Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'>To listen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já há muito que não falo aqui de música...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bem...enquanto lá fora faz frio&lt;/span&gt;, a música aqui dentro aquece-me a alma....e de que maneira!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não fosse a bela voz ( e não só...)&amp;nbsp;destes "simpáticos" e belos Boyssssssss.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A música não lhes fica atrás, o que por aqui tem tocado imenso ultimamente, e recomenda-se! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quem não ouviu ou não gosta, passa a ouvir e a gostar! Os olhos também comem.....hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fresquinhos e acabadinhos de lançar, lol (mais parece outra coisa!)&amp;nbsp;os albúns têm muita qualidade....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chega de conversa até porque eles dispensam apresentação....e quem sabe estarei cá para os poder ver ao vivo no parque da bela vista. Um deles já está confirmado....whooooo!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muse &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Recomendo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R8OOWcsFj0U"&gt;Undisclosed Desires&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vQwuU5wOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vC8nYArRmRg/s1600-h/Muse%2B398895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vQwuU5wOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vC8nYArRmRg/s320/Muse%2B398895.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;30 Seconds to Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;Recomendo &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GjJmYnTxT3w"&gt;Kings and Queens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vRZMIz5mI/AAAAAAAAA2I/mtYQCJCpTf4/s1600-h/30-seconds-to-mars-4-big.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vRZMIz5mI/AAAAAAAAA2I/mtYQCJCpTf4/s320/30-seconds-to-mars-4-big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vSl9AzyDI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qupzgEJKdzM/s1600-h/30STM_%25E2%2580%2594_This_Is_War.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vSl9AzyDI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qupzgEJKdzM/s200/30STM_%25E2%2580%2594_This_Is_War.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vTB0BLhMI/AAAAAAAAA2g/VDPgJZAq10g/s1600-h/muse-the-resistance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vTB0BLhMI/AAAAAAAAA2g/VDPgJZAq10g/s200/muse-the-resistance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy It ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-6442523656055555769?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6442523656055555769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6442523656055555769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6442523656055555769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6442523656055555769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-listen.html' title='To listen...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0vQwuU5wOI/AAAAAAAAA2A/vC8nYArRmRg/s72-c/Muse%2B398895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1887764745060232395</id><published>2010-01-11T01:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:01:30.767Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>Estado: Hibernada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0p0rMuGwoI/AAAAAAAAA1w/0lO7w6iTQfI/s1600-h/2075549905_58c1ef5bfb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0p0rMuGwoI/AAAAAAAAA1w/0lO7w6iTQfI/s320/2075549905_58c1ef5bfb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Hoje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Foi um dia onde só me apeteceu hibernar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Hibernar-me a mim e ao mesmo tempo os sonhos em esconderijos de silêncio!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Sim, porque o dia assim o proporciou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;O dia esteve cinzento, gelado, frio, chuvoso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Um dia de inverno que se alongou e que me fez sentir as esperanças congeladas...nele me senti hibernar nesta gruta e hibernar tudo o que em mim existe e consiste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Hibernar...E assim só ter vontade de dormir!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E acordar só quando a anciosa Primavera trouxesse uma luz ténue e que me iluminasse a alma! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E o calor que me fizesse aquecer o meu corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E assim,&amp;nbsp;sair da gruta feita de silêncios e conseguir fazer renascer de novo os sonhos, germinar as esperanças!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1887764745060232395?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1887764745060232395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1887764745060232395&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1887764745060232395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1887764745060232395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/estado-hibernada.html' title='Estado: Hibernada...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0p0rMuGwoI/AAAAAAAAA1w/0lO7w6iTQfI/s72-c/2075549905_58c1ef5bfb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1814151457288376681</id><published>2010-01-10T03:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T03:18:31.406Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss U'/><title type='text'>I don't Wanna Miss a Thing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Lying close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just wanna stay with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;In this moment &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;forever, forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0lFoSz2nuI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ov7Bx0JjYbE/s1600-h/moon.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0lFoSz2nuI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ov7Bx0JjYbE/s320/moon.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;And&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;'Cause even when &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I dream of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I don't wanna miss one smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Well, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I just wanna &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hold you close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;And stay here in this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Don't wanna fall asleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't wanna miss a thing ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1263092324728"&gt;Aerosmith &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vo_0UXRY_rY"&gt;"I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-1814151457288376681?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1814151457288376681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1814151457288376681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1814151457288376681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1814151457288376681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='I don&apos;t Wanna Miss a Thing....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0lFoSz2nuI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ov7Bx0JjYbE/s72-c/moon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5785323652979683733</id><published>2010-01-09T02:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T02:05:58.777Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momento'/><title type='text'>Na noite...Pela Praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim, eu consigo imaginar mas é tão fugaz que o pensamento esvai-se...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas eu retomo esse mesmo pensamento, com o mesmo sorriso e com a mesma vontade, sabendo que não vai demorar mais de dois segundos até se dissuadir novamente... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tento outra vez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E quando me pedes para tentar imaginar, o momento é este que aqui vou tentar descrever, é aquele que tento imaginar quando nos meus braços te encontrar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0fjpuJ-9VI/AAAAAAAAA1g/wK-kE0upxdw/s1600-h/133575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0fjpuJ-9VI/AAAAAAAAA1g/wK-kE0upxdw/s320/133575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adoro demais o sol, a praia, a noite, a lua e as estrelas...Tem tanta coisa bonita para se ver, que é uma pena não se aproveitar...Por isso, só me imagino aos dois bem juntinhos a passear ( e não só!).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O encontro perfeito numa praia, junto ao mar, vislumbrando a luz do dia desaparecer e contemplando as estrelas ao luar...e aí sim, nada mais vai importar!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só o momento vai ecoar um som que é há muito esperado... um som de um sorriso mútuo que tem um significado... um som de um sentimento explorado e revelado!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podemos, talvez, regressar quando o dia alvorecer, ou então apenas ficar...sim porque podemos escolher!!! E aí sim, não vou pensar que o dia chegou ao fim porque vou estar sempre junto a ti e ao máximo vamos poder defrutar!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim...desfrutar e amar...e um significado tenho a retirar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Enquanto a vida ainda tem tempo, aproveitaremos cada momento e o que ela tem para nos dar!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-5785323652979683733?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5785323652979683733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5785323652979683733&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5785323652979683733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5785323652979683733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/na-noitepela-praia.html' title='Na noite...Pela Praia'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0fjpuJ-9VI/AAAAAAAAA1g/wK-kE0upxdw/s72-c/133575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5689324018892298486</id><published>2010-01-08T01:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:35:16.932Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;(...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0aKgOlCoWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/J1sJQ_leywE/s1600-h/th_gothicphotos810_20070402_2061150008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0aKgOlCoWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/J1sJQ_leywE/s320/th_gothicphotos810_20070402_2061150008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Eu sou "Aquela" que já te tentou esquecer...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Sim já... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;E, não deu resultado porque no fundo o que sentia já era mais do que imaginava...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Mas, hoje a cada dia que passa faria tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Para Te ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Para Te conseguir sentir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Para Te conseguir ouvir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Para Te conseguir ver sorrir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Hoje, Eu sou "Aquela" que Te Ama com sinceridade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Que ontem sorria... que hoje sorri ainda mais e irradia uma alegria que só quem ama consegue sentir o seu signifcado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Mas...que hoje também, por vezes, chora de saudade! (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS: Tou sem inspiração....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-5689324018892298486?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5689324018892298486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5689324018892298486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5689324018892298486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5689324018892298486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0aKgOlCoWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/J1sJQ_leywE/s72-c/th_gothicphotos810_20070402_2061150008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6453929942627679235</id><published>2010-01-06T01:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:23:54.998Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...'/><title type='text'>I Ask...?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0Plwz_zNjI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/D-UPS7EWSpE/s1600-h/th_137993-trangthu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0Plwz_zNjI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/D-UPS7EWSpE/s320/th_137993-trangthu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And.... I?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I Ask...?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today... Rightnow... Tomorrow?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you Ask? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you ... Want To Ask?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I Really want to know what you ask?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When... I.... Have moments&amp;nbsp;like this?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When every single smile seems to be dissapear....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really... I don't Know... or I don't want to Know ????!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one thing I Know is That I Miss U...Every Day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That Happens for Only One Reason...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-6453929942627679235?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6453929942627679235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6453929942627679235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6453929942627679235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6453929942627679235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-ask.html' title='I Ask...?!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0Plwz_zNjI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/D-UPS7EWSpE/s72-c/th_137993-trangthu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5892569964873765726</id><published>2010-01-04T03:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T03:35:41.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Dream'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0FftB5yb2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/94uyl2EZusI/s1600-h/Memories_by_Silvia15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0FftB5yb2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/94uyl2EZusI/s320/Memories_by_Silvia15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;If you're asking if i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my answer is... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;If you're asking if i'll leave&amp;nbsp; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my answer is... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;If you're asking what i value &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my asnwer is... &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;If&amp;nbsp; you're asking if i love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;my answer is...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Maybe i was dreaming now...but is a sweet dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Miss U ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-5892569964873765726?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5892569964873765726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5892569964873765726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5892569964873765726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5892569964873765726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-youre-asking-if-i-need-you-my-answer.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S0FftB5yb2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/94uyl2EZusI/s72-c/Memories_by_Silvia15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7471791224585469414</id><published>2009-12-31T01:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:21:17.078Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novo Ano'/><title type='text'>It's Comming...A new year...2010...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Szv7UMgxgRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/HrQdUmvKmtc/s1600-h/Happy_New_Year.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Szv7UMgxgRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/HrQdUmvKmtc/s320/Happy_New_Year.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A 24 horas das aguardadas 12 badaladas que iniciarão um novo ano, uma nova etapa (ou a continuação da mesma). A 24 horas das doze&amp;nbsp; badaladas que talvez emitirão o som da mudança de algo, da concretização de um sonho ou da realização de qualquer outro desejo...Não importa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A 24 horas dessas doze badaladas eu poderia aqui enunciar os bons e maus momentos, acontecimentos, mudanças, etc.., deste ano que termina e ainda desejar e pedir outros tantos aspectos que trago no pensamento para este que se inicia..., mas não me apetece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Prefiro pensar que esta é a contagem para um novo ano em&amp;nbsp;que há que&amp;nbsp;sonhar, há que acreditar e há que realizar...Também transcrevo que no brinde para o novo ano, este será por ti, por mim e quem sabe por nós (sim, porque o meu pensamento autónomamente nesse instante visualizar-te-á...e...desejará....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Para todos então Um Bom Ano...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Finalizo com uma pequena citação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;"Embora ninguém possa voltar atrás e começar de novo... Qualquer um pode começar agora e encontrar um novo fim!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4862714876642039799-7471791224585469414?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7471791224585469414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=7471791224585469414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7471791224585469414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/7471791224585469414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-comminga-new-year2010.html' title='It&apos;s Comming...A new year...2010...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Szv7UMgxgRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/HrQdUmvKmtc/s72-c/Happy_New_Year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2474244057993541755</id><published>2009-12-30T01:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:40:10.709Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sol; Lua;'/><title type='text'>Estado: Em Eclipse....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje vou (re)contar uma história, ou estória??! (isto do novo código, adiante...)... bonita por sinal, com um final triste, mas que se assemelha a muita coisa....Já a tinha lido em algures, mas nunca a tinha postado, nunca lhe tinha dado atenção, se calhar nunca tinha dado importância ao seu significado...até hoje, até à bem pouco tempo...etc!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ora cá vai disto:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O SOL E A LUA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Quando o Sol e a Lua&amp;nbsp; se encontraram&amp;nbsp;pela primeira vez, apaixonaram-se perdidamente e a partir daí comecaram a viver um grande amor. Acontece que o mundo ainda nao existia e no dia em que Deus (dizem...)&amp;nbsp;resolveu criá-lo deu ao Sol e&amp;nbsp;à Lua o toque final: O BRILHO! Ficou também decidido que o Sol iluminaria o dia e que a Lua iluminaria a noite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Sendo assim, o Sol e a Lua seriam obrigados a viverem separados para sempre. Abateu-se sobre eles uma grande tristeza quando tomaram conhecimento de que nunca mais se encontrariam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;A Lua foi ficando cada vez mais amargurada mesmo com o brilho que Deus lhe havia dado tornando-se cada vez mais solitária. &lt;br /&gt;O Sol, por sua vez havia ganho um título de nobreza, o de "Astro-Rei", mas isso também nao o fez feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Deus entao chamou-os e explicou-lhes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Voces nao devem ficar tristes, porque agora ambos possuem um brilho próprio". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Tu Lua, iluminarás as noites frias e quentes, encantarás os namorados, e serás diversas vezes motivo de poesias". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Quanto a ti Sol, sustentarás o título de "Astro-Rei" porque serás o mais importante dos astros iluminando a terra durante o dia e fornecendo calor para o ser humano. E a tua simples presença fará com que as pessoas sejam mais felizes". &lt;br /&gt;A Lua entristeceu-se muito com o seu terrível destino e chorou dias a fio... Já o Sol ao vê-la sofrer tanto decidiu que não poderia deixar-se abater, pois teria que dar forças&amp;nbsp;à Lua, e ajudá-la a aceitar o que havia sido decidido por Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;No entanto a preocupação do Sol era tão grande que este resolveu fazer um pedido a Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;"Senhor, ajude a Lua por favor. Ela&amp;nbsp;é mais frágil do que eu e nao suportará a solidão ...". &lt;br /&gt;E Deus na sua imensa bondade resolveu criar as estrelas para fazerem companhia&amp;nbsp;à Lua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;A Lua sempre que está muito triste recorre as estrelas que tudo fazem para a consolar, mas quase nunca o conseguem ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Hoje Sol e Lua vivem assim ... SEPARADOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;O Sol finge que&amp;nbsp;é feliz... A Lua não consegue esconder a sua tristeza ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;O Sol ainda arde de paixão pela Lua ... A Lua ainda vive na escuridão da saudade ... &lt;br /&gt;Dizem que a ordem de Deus era de que a Lua deveria ser sempre cheia e luminosa ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Mas esta nao o consegue ... Porque ela é mulher, e uma mulher tem fases ... &lt;br /&gt;Quando feliz consegue ser cheia ... Mas quando infeliz&amp;nbsp;é minguante e quando&amp;nbsp;é minguante nem sequer é possivel ver o seu brilho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;O Sol e a Lua seguem o seu destino ... Ele solitário mas forte ... Ela acompanhada pelas estrelas mas fraca ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Deus decidiu que nenhum amor neste mundo seria de todo impossivel. Nem mesmo o da Lua e o do Sol. &lt;br /&gt;E foi entao que Deus criou o ECLIPSE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Hoje em dia o Sol e a Lua vivem&amp;nbsp;à espera desse instante... desses raros momentos que lhes foram concedidos e que custam tanto a acontecer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Quando alguém, a partir de agora, olhar para o céu e vir que o Sol encobriu a Lua,&amp;nbsp;é porque ele se deitou sobre ela e comecaram a amar-se. E a este acto de amor&amp;nbsp;chama-se ECLIPSE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Importante é lembrar que o brilho do extase deles neste acto&amp;nbsp;é tao grande que se aconselha a não olhar para o céu nesses momentos, porque os olhos podem cegar de ver tanto amor." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzqvTNT8JfI/AAAAAAAAA04/Ro0h1KStNec/s1600-h/eclipse.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzqvTNT8JfI/AAAAAAAAA04/Ro0h1KStNec/s320/eclipse.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4862714876642039799-2474244057993541755?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2474244057993541755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2474244057993541755&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2474244057993541755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2474244057993541755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/estado-em-eclipse.html' title='Estado: Em Eclipse....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzqvTNT8JfI/AAAAAAAAA04/Ro0h1KStNec/s72-c/eclipse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1246886105829092130</id><published>2009-12-28T02:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:43:33.591Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insónia'/><title type='text'>(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzgaN-llbNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hnJTTb8dLR0/s1600-h/moonlight_rain.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzgaN-llbNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hnJTTb8dLR0/s320/moonlight_rain.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A chuva fina faz a tarde fria e a noite que se anuncia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E esta solidão que me invade e desanima.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olho pelo vidro da janela e recordo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A chuva faz chorar comigo as saudades,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mansa é a tristeza que vem e me invade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque de ti nada sei, nada se sabe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deste modo, norteia os meus olhos magoados,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que ao mesmo tempo miram o céu esperando uma resposta:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Onde estarás tu?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Qual a constelação que te pôs escondido?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ao meu grito alto que se ecoa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Junta-se o silêncio firmando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que à mágoa me entreguei!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can not Sleep...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1246886105829092130?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1246886105829092130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1246886105829092130&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1246886105829092130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1246886105829092130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html' title='(...)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzgaN-llbNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hnJTTb8dLR0/s72-c/moonlight_rain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6349316016223306255</id><published>2009-12-27T02:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-27T02:12:30.641Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paixão'/><title type='text'>Sentimento....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzbCAcPwKvI/AAAAAAAAA0o/npyP-BbcadU/s1600-h/coracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzbCAcPwKvI/AAAAAAAAA0o/npyP-BbcadU/s320/coracao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Vieste sem pedir licença.. Roubaste o meu coração... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E aprisionaste-me na torre da Felicidade.. e da Esperança!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E é num estado de felicidade e esperança descomedida que me encontro agora e neste momento... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Desde aquele dia, desde o primeiro beijo que tu és o sol que brilha para mim e que és o sublime manto negro que me acolhe em sonos de cetim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;É contigo que sonho todas as noites,... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Ouso até afirmar que estou embriagada e encantada desde o dia em que te encontrei... Talvez não se notasse em mim, talvez não quisesse despertar em mim o que há muito não sentia, talvez até nem soubesse o que&amp;nbsp;sentir, como me sentir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Mimas-te-me incessantemente fazendo-me crer, inconscientemente,&amp;nbsp;que a teu lado sou capaz de atingir mesmo o impossível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Sei de ti agora como tudo aquilo que a minha essência sempre implorou.. E mais uma vez nunca a ouvi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Hoje&amp;nbsp;estou e estarei aqui&amp;nbsp;para ti e por ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Sou a amiga, a conselheira por vezes, a ouvinte, a menina, a mulher, a amante...Sem ti... não há lua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Hoje sinto um aperto na alma, no coração...Não desde o tal dia, mas, desde o primeiro contacto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Sabes?! Aquele contacto que nos consegue abalar? Aquele toque que nos consegue estremecer? Que faz o corpo frio&amp;nbsp;e ao mesmo tempo transpirar? Aquele sentimento&amp;nbsp;que nos põe um sorriso sem esperar…Que faz o estômago borboletear…Que é tão forte quanto a luz, que até às vezes nos chega a cegar! Digo mesmo até&amp;nbsp;que nos&amp;nbsp;tira&amp;nbsp;o chão …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Sim desde esse contacto, que nos faz&amp;nbsp; mesmo delirar…e que em Paixão se&amp;nbsp;faz um dia e que nos avisa que em Amor se vai transformar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Desde esse primeiro contacto que soube que eras tu.. Que eras tu tudo o que não tinha encontrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Então digo e peço que esse mesmo contacto não nos faça sofrer (ainda mais!), não nos deixe nunca chorar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E se chorarmos, que seja de felicidade, por ser um amor de verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;E que seja pela eternidade…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4862714876642039799-6349316016223306255?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6349316016223306255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6349316016223306255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6349316016223306255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6349316016223306255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/sentimento.html' title='Sentimento....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzbCAcPwKvI/AAAAAAAAA0o/npyP-BbcadU/s72-c/coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-9192186555205318354</id><published>2009-12-26T02:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-26T02:12:19.282Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puro Sentimento;'/><title type='text'>Moonlight...Black!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzVvjb4Uu1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/VNnKjqRM6i0/s1600-h/Moonlight-moon-4702413-800-400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzVvjb4Uu1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/VNnKjqRM6i0/s320/Moonlight-moon-4702413-800-400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;Não há abraço, nem beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;Que possa matar esta saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando a saudade é mais que&amp;nbsp;um desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"&gt;Tudo é nada, em quantidade…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ilu ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-9192186555205318354?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9192186555205318354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=9192186555205318354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/9192186555205318354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/9192186555205318354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/moonlightblack.html' title='Moonlight...Black!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzVvjb4Uu1I/AAAAAAAAA0g/VNnKjqRM6i0/s72-c/Moonlight-moon-4702413-800-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6715105229517393422</id><published>2009-12-24T00:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:49:15.541Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Merry Xtmas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzK5Ss98B3I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hCvEnd-ayWM/s1600-h/christmas-wallpaper-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzK5Ss98B3I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hCvEnd-ayWM/s320/christmas-wallpaper-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para mim,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Para todos, &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;( ...família em especial e amigos ...)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FELIZ NATAL!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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/4862714876642039799-6715105229517393422?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6715105229517393422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6715105229517393422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6715105229517393422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6715105229517393422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xtmas.html' title='Merry Xtmas....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzK5Ss98B3I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hCvEnd-ayWM/s72-c/christmas-wallpaper-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3812562146665029244</id><published>2009-12-22T01:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:16:56.513Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='....'/><title type='text'>Um Força Estranha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzAdwl_iOpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lHJgjZD9jKU/s1600-h/moon1.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzAdwl_iOpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lHJgjZD9jKU/s320/moon1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Somos nós, com os nossos passos, que vamos fazendo o nosso próprio caminho. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há quem corra demasiado depressa e perca a alma no trajecto, há quem mude de ideias e arrisque um atalho, há quem não saiba escolher a melhor direcção quando chega a uma encruzilhada, há quem deixe pedras pelo caminho para não se perder, se precisar de voltar para trás.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei que espécie de caminhante sou, para onde vou, não sei. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem sei para onde vais. Nem tu sabes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia acordes com uma luz nova, uma força desconhecida que te vai trazer até mim… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei que há uma força estranha que me faz correr para ti, embora nunca, em nenhuma circunstância, corra atrás de ti, porque não posso, não me é permitido interferir no teu destino e mudar o curso da tua vida. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso, terás que ser tu a fazê-lo, por ti e para ti, se assim o entenderes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que sentes a mesma força?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILU :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-3812562146665029244?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3812562146665029244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3812562146665029244&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3812562146665029244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3812562146665029244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-forca-estranha.html' title='Um Força Estranha...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SzAdwl_iOpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/lHJgjZD9jKU/s72-c/moon1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5846874378256737241</id><published>2009-12-20T19:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:21:56.324Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beijo'/><title type='text'>...Num Beijo Assim.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não posso deixar que te leve&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O castigo da &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ausência&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Vou ficar a esperar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E vais ver-me lutar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Para que esse mar não nos vença.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero que saibas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que sem ti não há lua&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem as árvores crescem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou as mãos amanhecem&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entre as sombras da rua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leva os meus braços, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esconde-te em mim,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que a dor do silêncio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contigo eu venço,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Num beijo assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não posso mentir&lt;/span&gt; que&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; as lágrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;São &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;saudades&lt;/span&gt; do beijo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou ficar mais despido &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que um corpo vencido, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Perdido em desejo&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pedro Abrunhosa "Beijo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-5846874378256737241?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5846874378256737241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5846874378256737241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5846874378256737241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5846874378256737241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-posso-deixar-que-te-leve-o-castigo.html' title='...Num Beijo Assim.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6015420256184097029</id><published>2009-12-19T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:10:28.175Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade;Sentimentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sy0y_5Dp3sI/AAAAAAAAAzo/yD17RFBiPBk/s1600-h/how-much-i-miss-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sy0y_5Dp3sI/AAAAAAAAAzo/yD17RFBiPBk/s320/how-much-i-miss-you.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4862714876642039799-6015420256184097029?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6015420256184097029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6015420256184097029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6015420256184097029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6015420256184097029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sy0y_5Dp3sI/AAAAAAAAAzo/yD17RFBiPBk/s72-c/how-much-i-miss-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-4681061711929464628</id><published>2009-12-17T01:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:53:25.415Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cansaço;'/><title type='text'>Cansada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SymN05Ln4TI/AAAAAAAAAzg/OvPUXeuJe3c/s1600-h/92801156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SymN05Ln4TI/AAAAAAAAAzg/OvPUXeuJe3c/s320/92801156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje estou mesmo cansada...Exausta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A este cansaço ainda lhe adjunto...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada por não te ver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada de não te poder falar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada de não te ter...Perto de mim...Para me abraçar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada de tanto e só pensar em Ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada de falar contigo, silenciosamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E de tanto gritar, fico cansada e rouca...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada de não saber...E cansada de saber é coisa pouca!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cansada por ter esperado a noite inteira,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também espero de dia, todo o dia, por isso...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje estou cansada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha vida é uma balbúrdia, estou cansada, quase que parece uma feira...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas mesmo cansada, continuarei à tua espera?! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmo cansada espero...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-4681061711929464628?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4681061711929464628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=4681061711929464628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4681061711929464628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/4681061711929464628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/cansada.html' title='Cansada...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SymN05Ln4TI/AAAAAAAAAzg/OvPUXeuJe3c/s72-c/92801156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-5736438849568966659</id><published>2009-12-16T01:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T01:34:53.199Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimento; Desejo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loucura'/><title type='text'>(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XMknoqO6-1U&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XMknoqO6-1U&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por uma noite!?...ou não...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho k já coloquei aki este vídeo mas...,paciência!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O desejo hoje fala mais alto, a saudade mais ainda e o sentimento, esse&amp;nbsp;cresce a cada dia...e noite...lol...!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-5736438849568966659?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5736438849568966659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=5736438849568966659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5736438849568966659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/5736438849568966659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_16.html' title='(...)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1378288247775717047</id><published>2009-12-14T01:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T01:32:42.699Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas; Wish;'/><title type='text'>Christmas Not Yet....But I Wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensivelmente a dez dias da "consoada", do Natal e a uma semana do inicio das férias, aqui a "desnaturada" ainda não fez uma única compra de natal, ainda não tem um único presente p'ra oferecer e nem sequer tem ideia do que há-de oferecer!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora isto está caótico, nunca tal me tinha acontecido!!!Mais preocupante está a ficar porque não vejo o tempo para o qu'eu quero, quanto mais para andar enfiada nas lojas, apinhadas de gente a comprar o último presente da lista!!! Eu que nem lista tenho...kakaka!!! Tá bonito!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah...afinal estou a mentir...já tenho uma, e essa já tá comprada à muito, e claro, é p'ro meu terrorista loirinho&amp;nbsp;(tenho saudds dele tb, tenho sempre pronto!!!)... :( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele que me disse: "Não falo mais ctg, vais pra longe, vais ficar com outros meninos!!!" e não é que se chateou mesmo cmg!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É uma criança, isso vale e diz tudo, é um ser interessante e verdadeiro!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom...quanto a mim, ao "je", ao "moi même"... não é que alguém me tenha perguntado mas eu tinha uma lista "dakelas" que não acabam, tipo quando perguntamos aos miúdos, e eles respondem&amp;nbsp;que querem isto, mais isto e mais aquilo...&amp;nbsp;tudo, eles pedem tudo, e mais o que não há....lol...mas são sinceras, atenção!!! E, eu também sou, não vamos desconversar, por isso também peço...lol...!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ser que tenha a sorte de ter, tudo não, mas alguma coisa no sapatinho...!!!Mas, isto pra dizer que essa lista também não a fiz!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E logo eu, que&amp;nbsp;gosto deste espírito, desta época...que tem magia, faz-nos sentir bem...&amp;nbsp;mas que nos dias de hoje tudo se perde e nem isso se sente tanto!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas, eu cá sou eu, e gosto e não me envergonho de me sentir como uma criança(afinal ela&amp;nbsp;tá sempre dentro de nós)&amp;nbsp;nestes dias...hehehe!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como tal, deixo aqui&amp;nbsp;um (de muitos)&amp;nbsp;desejo de natal!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixo este porque é mesmo um desejo que neste momento peço com toda a força, como se fosse um brinquedo que se anseia muito em receber, e que só "Ele" é que interessa independentemente de todos os outros. Porque é "Único"...e porque estamos em época de desejar e de pedir&amp;nbsp;(mesmo não sendo desejava e pedia da mesma forma e com a mesma intensidade!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A música fala por mim...lol....Boa Noite!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;) ILU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FuI8luX3ow&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_FuI8luX3ow&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4862714876642039799-1378288247775717047?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1378288247775717047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1378288247775717047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1378288247775717047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1378288247775717047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-not-yetbut-i-wish.html' title='Christmas Not Yet....But I Wish...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8703185727316344791</id><published>2009-12-11T00:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:41:27.664Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação; Leitura;'/><title type='text'>Sometimes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SyGUnI0DnnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_kIC418vwi0/s1600-h/maria.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SyGUnI0DnnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_kIC418vwi0/s320/maria.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;(...) Às vezes mais vale desistir do que insistir, esquecer do que querer, arrumar do que cultivar, anular do que desejar. No ar ficará para sempre a dúvida se fizemos bem, mas pelo menos temos a paz de ter feito aquilo que devia ser feito, (...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Às vezes é preciso mudar o que parece não ter solução, deitar tudo abaixo para voltar a construir do zero, bater com a porta e apanhar o último comboio no derradeiro momento e sem olhar para trás, abrir a janela e jogar tudo borda fora, queimar cartas e fotografias, esquecer a voz e o cheiro, as mãos e a cor da pele, apagar a memória sem medo de a perder para sempre, esquecer tudo, cada momento, cada minuto, cada passo e cada palavra, cada promessa e cada desilusão, atirar com tudo para dentro de uma gaveta e deitar a chave fora, ou então pedir a alguém que guarde tudo num cofre e que a seguir esqueça o segredo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Às vezes é preciso saber renunciar, não aceitar, não cooperar, não ouvir nem contemporizar, não pedir nem dar, não aceitar sem participar, sair pela porta da frente sem a fechar, pedir silêncio e paz e sossego, sem dor, sem tristeza e sem medo de partir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E partir para outro mundo, para outro lugar, mesmo quando o que mais queremos é ficar, permanecer, construir, investir, amar. Porque quem parte é quem sabe para onde vai, quem escolhe o seu caminho e mesmo que não haja caminho porque o caminho se faz a andar, o sol, o vento, o céu e o cheiro do mar são os nossos guias, a única companhia, a certeza que fizemos bem e que não podia ser de outra maneira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Quem fica, fica a ver, a pensar, a meditar, a lembrar. Até se conformar e um dia então esquecer(...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-8703185727316344791?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8703185727316344791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8703185727316344791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8703185727316344791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8703185727316344791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SyGUnI0DnnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/_kIC418vwi0/s72-c/maria.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-814705736233312998</id><published>2009-12-10T02:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-10T02:38:08.439Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vazio; Tristeza;'/><title type='text'>Fora d'horas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tokwe7bxTw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tokwe7bxTw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Adoro a imagem do cavalo, na penumbra, branquinho...sempre gostei de cavalos....lindo mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;E, adoro a música, claro.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Às vezes (como hoje!)&amp;nbsp;também gostava de subir ao prédio mais alto da cidade, uma em especial, (como ele faz no vídeo...), mesmo não tendo essa oportunidade! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Subir até ao alto ( e quanto mais alto maior é o tombo...pq é q me lembrei disto?!) e ficar lá....em especial à noite... elevar-m e&amp;nbsp;apreciar o momento, gritar, ouvir o meu eco ( numa cidade?! duvido...) ouvir todos os sons possíveis, observar toda a agitação, todos os pontos de luz&amp;nbsp;e, imaginar o que quer que fosse e&amp;nbsp;continuar a contemplar a noite, o luar....as estrelas!!! E, mais interessante iria ser poder vislumbrar o nascer do sol....mas deste ponto alto e diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Se pudesse, pernoitar por lá (acampava...ia ser engraçado!)...clandestina, sem saber de nada nem de ninguém! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Um refúgio....talvez!!!!&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/4862714876642039799-814705736233312998?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/814705736233312998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=814705736233312998&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/814705736233312998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/814705736233312998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/fora-dhoras.html' title='Fora d&apos;horas!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2142631504386232320</id><published>2009-12-09T00:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:43:29.530Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vazio; Tristeza;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sx7xVEwwhZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/jfSY7z2IC-U/s1600-h/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sx7xVEwwhZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/jfSY7z2IC-U/s320/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O choro pode durar uma noite, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas a alegria&amp;nbsp;vem sempre&amp;nbsp;pela manhã."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Times; font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S: Não estou com vontade para escrever nada...acabei com todos os (meus) pensamentos possíveis.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-2142631504386232320?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2142631504386232320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2142631504386232320&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2142631504386232320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2142631504386232320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-choro-pode-durar-uma-noite-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Sx7xVEwwhZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/jfSY7z2IC-U/s72-c/alicinamil_homens_flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8183945694261585267</id><published>2009-12-07T01:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:31:24.630Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vazio; Puro Sentimento; Saudade; Papas da Língua; Vem Pra cá'/><title type='text'>É Injusto....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;...quando o que sinto se revela deste jeito!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando sinto que o que faço é demais, para quÊ?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando me esforço demais, Porquê?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando penso que o que faço está errado, Será!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando saio a correr, em passos desajeitados, ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando o coração bate descompassado, parecendo que quer sair de cá de dentro...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando me recomponho, quando volto ao meu mundo, à realidade...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando vejo que consegui aprontar-me em tempo recorde...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando penso tanta ansiedade, nervosismo...porquê ?! Isso tudo Fugirá?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não, o tempo é que é escasso...por isso talvez corra, saia apressada!!!Será?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando revelo o que sinto, será que devo?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando digo o que digo, assim, sem mais medos, como?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando não sou de me dar, de me conseguir abrir com facilidade...E faço-o?! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando anseio por tudo...nem que seja só um "olá", numa simples msg!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando receio nem isso receber sequer...e o que receio?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Receio que tudo possa ser injusto... como o que sinto hoje....!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ou sou eu?! Eu estarei a ser (in)justa comigo?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando digo que quero, que desejo, que gosto, que adoro e que amo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;É (in)justo eu dizer, sentir muito mais e dar a entender mais ainda ?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;:( ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCDpSskn104&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCDpSskn104&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Não ver você, Não tem explicação... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É caminhar pela escuridão, ficar afim e não poder falar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Querer o sim,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E não se acostumar﻿ com a solidão &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O medo de amar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estranho vazio no seu olhar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu tento achar em algum lugar o amor que você deixou pra trás...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vem pra cá, Vem pra cá..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-8183945694261585267?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8183945694261585267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8183945694261585267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8183945694261585267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8183945694261585267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-injusto.html' title='É Injusto....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-6491493686305690503</id><published>2009-12-05T00:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:18:42.925Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nervos; Ansiedade;'/><title type='text'>Estado: Nervosa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxmmUd4h0-I/AAAAAAAAAyw/iUKaHgbOGlg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxmmUd4h0-I/AAAAAAAAAyw/iUKaHgbOGlg/s200/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ansiedade, ânsia ou nervosismo é uma característica biológica do ser humano, que antecede momentos de perigo real ou imaginário, marcada por sensações corporais desagradáveis, tais como uma sensação de vazio no estômago, coração batendo rápido, medo intenso, aperto no tórax, transpiração etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sintomas:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Fadiga; Insônia; Falta de ar ou sensação de sufoco;Picadas nas mãos e nos pés; Confusão; Instabilidade ou sensação de desmaio;Dores no peito e palpitações; Afrontamentos, arrepios, suores, frio, mãos úmidas; Boca seca; Contrações ou tremores incontroláveis;Tensão muscular, dores; Dificuldade em engolir; Sensação de ter um "nó" na garganta; Dificuldades para relaxar; Dificuldades para dormir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Leve tontura ou vertigem; Vômitos incontroláveis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Este estado hoje bateu o meu recorde...nunca tinha atingido um nível que nem eu consigo definir, até mesmo estes sintomas eu não consigo definir se os senti ou não (alguns não mesmo...), ou se calhar resumiram-se todos, todos&amp;nbsp;num batimento incontrolável que não me deixava reagir, pensar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resta dizer que...também é saudável!!! ;) e, nada que uma lufada de ar fresco não resolva....lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/4862714876642039799-6491493686305690503?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6491493686305690503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=6491493686305690503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6491493686305690503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/6491493686305690503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/estado-nervosa.html' title='Estado: Nervosa....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxmmUd4h0-I/AAAAAAAAAyw/iUKaHgbOGlg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2151952646675159003</id><published>2009-12-03T20:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:59:16.064Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eros Ramazzotti; Tina Turner; Cose della vita'/><title type='text'>Cose Della Vitta ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Hoje ouvi esta música, deve ser raro eu dizer isto...lol.....Hmmmm (nunca mais ouvi falar deste "bello ragazzo" hehehe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bem, voltando&amp;nbsp;à música,&amp;nbsp;quando a ouvi simplesmente fiquei a sorrir sozinha no carro (pronto,&amp;nbsp;dá pra tudo...lol). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sim, fiquei a sorrir pela&amp;nbsp;mensagem que transmite e... bom pelo que havia de ser mais!!!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Sto pensando a Te ... Sto pensando a Noi...Sono&amp;nbsp;Cose Della Vita...."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" style="clear: left; float: left;" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ol9nsecAEDY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ol9nsecAEDY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4862714876642039799-2151952646675159003?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2151952646675159003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2151952646675159003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2151952646675159003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2151952646675159003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/cose-della-vitta.html' title='Cose Della Vitta ;)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8299627132175949050</id><published>2009-12-02T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:20:47.359Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda Marshall; Let It Rain;'/><title type='text'>Mais do mesmo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJYqNxvofmQ&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IJYqNxvofmQ&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Já não posso com a chuva....aborrece-me!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-8299627132175949050?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8299627132175949050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8299627132175949050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8299627132175949050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8299627132175949050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/mais-do-mesmo.html' title='Mais do mesmo....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8286503300088322525</id><published>2009-12-01T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:51:58.548Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incubus; Love Hurts'/><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_bQ80xZNwI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K_bQ80xZNwI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4862714876642039799-8286503300088322525?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8286503300088322525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8286503300088322525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8286503300088322525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8286503300088322525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3845171368704869443</id><published>2009-11-30T01:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:52:50.251Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudade;Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dança; Momentos; Luar;'/><title type='text'>Danças Comigo ao Luar???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxMiw60B6oI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OML0X7rE9Xs/s1600/blue-fairy-full-moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxMiw60B6oI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OML0X7rE9Xs/s320/blue-fairy-full-moon.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Olho para o céu,&amp;nbsp;para a lua&amp;nbsp;e vislumbro-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Carente, tu regressas envolto em saudades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Não percebes que te aguardo sempre, sem pressa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Nos acordes incendiados do meu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxMiw60B6oI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OML0X7rE9Xs/s1600/blue-fairy-full-moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Os teus toques ensaiam os passos desta eterna dança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Entrego-me rendida, nessa esperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;O perfume da minha pele&amp;nbsp;incandescente embriaga-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Tomas&amp;nbsp;o meu carinho desejoso, e quando vais embora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Das&amp;nbsp;saudades, da fragrância saborosa tu voltas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Apaixonada, diluo-me no teu desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Busco na tua boca a tatuagem do meu beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Clara a noite alumia o ritmo da nossa dança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Vorazes as mãos se buscam em carícias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;As minhas curvas moldam-se nesta dança de delícias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Os corpos e almas conhecem-se&amp;nbsp;num amor&amp;nbsp;em transe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Recebo-te então como errante em terra prometida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Pertencemos um ao outro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Na melodia da dança entoada&amp;nbsp;desta vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-3845171368704869443?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3845171368704869443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3845171368704869443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3845171368704869443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3845171368704869443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancas-comigo-ao-luar.html' title='Danças Comigo ao Luar???'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxMiw60B6oI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OML0X7rE9Xs/s72-c/blue-fairy-full-moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-1042875133201459491</id><published>2009-11-29T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:59:47.179Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noite; House; Dj Diego Miranda'/><title type='text'>Dançando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxL3nQa4evI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_1iZi-npSb8/s1600/1Ztg2ozGFiRdcczobLoE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxL3nQa4evI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_1iZi-npSb8/s320/1Ztg2ozGFiRdcczobLoE.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....Toda a noite, até me doer os abdominais e outras coisas mais, incluindo os meus ricos pezinhos!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dançar&amp;nbsp;até chegar ao ponto de tanto vidro partido me causar mau estar ( ...ás tantas este mau estar já era cansaço...)!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas, dançar toda a santa noite, como se não houvesse amanhã, como se fosse a última música, como se fosse o último Dj a colocar&amp;nbsp;o último som ( Dj Diego Miranda...fiquei a não perceber quem era afinal, conhecido?! não sei, não importava...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dançar... até me atrever a perguntar, um instinto talvez, um pensamento: - "Dançavas Comigo??"Mas, não estás...apercebo-me que não és tu...!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dançar, até dizer: - &amp;nbsp;"pronto, vamos embora!"....e ouvir aquela música e tornar a repetir: -&amp;nbsp;"agora não, só mais esta!"...." e esta, e esta..." até sair daquele "buraco"&amp;nbsp;a dançar ainda e reparar que já amanheceu!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah...cheguei à conclusão que de tanto passar esta música, o&amp;nbsp; "tal" Dj Diego Miranda é conhecido...lool... e&amp;nbsp;eu nem diria que a música&amp;nbsp;é portuguesa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui fica o vídeo da música e do Dj...lol...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/utPKr7k0yZQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/utPKr7k0yZQ&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-1042875133201459491?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1042875133201459491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=1042875133201459491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1042875133201459491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/1042875133201459491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/dancando.html' title='Dançando...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxL3nQa4evI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_1iZi-npSb8/s72-c/1Ztg2ozGFiRdcczobLoE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8329826467654929752</id><published>2009-11-28T00:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:45:12.607Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citação; Leitura;'/><title type='text'>Citando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;ESPERAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;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;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxButFTXhFI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ar3Qh24kLUo/s1600/Cronicas-Dor-de-Amor-Dor-de-Corno-Dias-cinzentos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxButFTXhFI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ar3Qh24kLUo/s640/Cronicas-Dor-de-Amor-Dor-de-Corno-Dias-cinzentos.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;"Quando se ama alguém, tem-se sempre tempo para essa pessoa. E se ela não vem ter conosco, nós esperamos. O verbo esperar torna-se tão imperativo como o verbo respirar. A vida transforma-se numa estação de comboios e o vento anuncia-nos a chegada antes do alcance do olhar. O amor na espera ensina-nos a ver o futuro, a desejá-lo, a organizar tudo para que ele seja possível. É mais fácil esperar do que desistir. É mais fácil desejar do que esquecer. É mais fácil sonhar do que perder. E para quem vive a sonhar, é muito mais fácil viver...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;“Espero por ti porque acho que podes ser o homem da minha vida. E espero por ti porque sei esperar, porque nos genes ou na aprendizagem da sabedoria mais íntima e preciosa, há uma voz firme e incessante que me pede para esperar por ti. E eu gosto de ouvir essa voz a embalar-me de noite antes de, tantas e tantas vezes, te encontrar nos meus sonhos, e a acalentar-me de manhã, quando um novo dia chega e me faz pensar o quão longa e inglória pode ser a minha espera.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;in Diário da Tua Ausência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Margarida Rebelo Pinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Citando...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/SxButFTXhFI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Ar3Qh24kLUo/s72-c/Cronicas-Dor-de-Amor-Dor-de-Corno-Dias-cinzentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-2759106420416451583</id><published>2009-11-27T01:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:06:46.198Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade; Momentos'/><title type='text'>You've Got A Friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Acima de tudo...sim...Amiga!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para quando precisares....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Força...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZmQkFMTtjw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZmQkFMTtjw&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/4862714876642039799-2759106420416451583?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2759106420416451583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=2759106420416451583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2759106420416451583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/2759106420416451583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/youve-got-friend.html' title='You&apos;ve Got A Friend...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-7765604517415661409</id><published>2009-11-26T01:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:18:15.307Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>Do You?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"Something happened for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;It was a rush, what a rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Cause the possibility &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;that you would ever feel the same way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;About me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;It's just too much, just too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;And I just got to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Do you ever think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;When you're all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;All that we can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Is it really just another crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Do you catch a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;When I look at u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Are you holding back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Like the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Cause I'm tryin, tryin to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;But I know this crush aint goin away, goin away..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cause...I Miss U and ILU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wr2rdwUeD5o&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wr2rdwUeD5o&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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You?!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8101909653226807257</id><published>2009-11-25T01:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:24:46.967Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foo Fighters; Walking after You'/><title type='text'>Untranslated.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="322" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/static.video.yahoo.com/yep/YV_YEP.swf?ver=2.2.46" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param 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Video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"I cannot be without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matter of fact... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on your back...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you walk out on me... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm walking after you!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS.: Não precisa de tradução... Nem necessito de acrescentar mais nada... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-8101909653226807257?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8101909653226807257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8101909653226807257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8101909653226807257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8101909653226807257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/untranslated.html' title='Untranslated.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8414363189758629785</id><published>2009-11-23T23:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:06:47.325Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse;'/><title type='text'>Poderosa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" style="clear: left; float: left;" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_Kf_wTMF8U&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m_Kf_wTMF8U&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não fico indiferente a esta música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando me apetecer rebentar, gritar, estravasar, partir&amp;nbsp;a loiça....&amp;nbsp;sei lá mais o quê....&amp;nbsp;é esta que vou ouvir....bem aaaaalllllllttttttttttoooooooooo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy....I like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-8414363189758629785?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8414363189758629785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8414363189758629785&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8414363189758629785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8414363189758629785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/poderosa.html' title='Poderosa...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-3553033315640493215</id><published>2009-11-23T01:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:02:51.470Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feelings'/><title type='text'>Não Gosto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Swnd_YLi2iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/flhXqx1wS20/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Swnd_YLi2iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/flhXqx1wS20/s400/10.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não gosto desse teu pensamento fraco e negativo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Gosto de te ver pensar positivo porque tu tens garra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não gosto do teu sofrer ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Gosto que digas que tentas e que lutas por isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não gosto de te ouvir dizer que choras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Gosto demais de te ver sorrir p'ra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não gosto que te deixes abater...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Gosto imenso da vitalidade que tens contigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Não gosto de muita coisa que podia enumerar aqui e talvez passasse aqui a noite e certamente me esqueceria sempre de qualquer outro ponto. E, mais outro tanto demoraria a enumerar o que gosto/adoro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Mas, só o facto de dizeres que não gostaste de me ouvir...que não és desejado... implica eu pensar nestas e outras coisas que também eu não gosto, e mais rápido eu digo que também não gostei desse sentimento que me expuseste....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Porque é mentira!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Talvez o cansaço me tenha já consumido e não esteja a dizer coisa com coisa,o que não o justifica,&amp;nbsp;mas certamente digo com toda a minha certeza que...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Anseio Ouvir-TE...Falar-Te...Tocar-Te...Abraçar-Te...Sempre!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sonho e Desejo Ter-Te...Querer-Te...Só pra mim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E, pensar em afastar-me é um verbo que não está no meu vocabulário nem na minha mente porque o sentimento é totalmente o oposto, e cada vez maior, bem como o sofrimento! Mas, este é recompensado pelas coisas boas que emergem quando penso no que sinto e ainda mais quando te vejo comigo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Acredites ou não!!!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I.L.U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4862714876642039799-3553033315640493215?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3553033315640493215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=3553033315640493215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3553033315640493215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/3553033315640493215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/nao-gosto.html' title='Não Gosto...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/Swnd_YLi2iI/AAAAAAAAAyA/flhXqx1wS20/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4862714876642039799.post-8229201081128927282</id><published>2009-11-21T01:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:21:38.618Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leann Rimes; Coyot Ugly'/><title type='text'>Can´t Fight (Find) The Moonlight ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_1oS_Am2hA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w_1oS_Am2hA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4862714876642039799-8229201081128927282?l=starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8229201081128927282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4862714876642039799&amp;postID=8229201081128927282&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8229201081128927282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4862714876642039799/posts/default/8229201081128927282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzinyoureyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/cant-fight-find-moonlight.html' title='Can´t Fight (Find) The Moonlight ;)'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05682175683670129090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vg7mgjTIpcU/S792KfDPxyI/AAAAAAAAA7k/D3Ds1ZeliYs/S220/eyeilike.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
