<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:38:56.188Z</updated><category term='Devaneios'/><category term='Mensagens'/><category term='Pedaços da minha história'/><category term='O mais secreto de mim'/><category term='Presente'/><category term='O Eu Revisitado'/><category term='Letras e músicas'/><category term='Passado'/><category term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Por um novo amanhã</title><subtitle type='html'>“O passado, passou nada o poderá mudar. O futuro é uma incógnita um mistério por desvendar. O presente é uma dádiva que devemos saber aproveitar.” Anónimo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4840579537464397653</id><published>2012-01-19T11:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:32:19.502Z</updated><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/-Xy0SrSD5KWU/Txf-4ijQE-I/AAAAAAAAAig/vFJCd30CHBQ/s1600/O-Salto-Web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy0SrSD5KWU/Txf-4ijQE-I/AAAAAAAAAig/vFJCd30CHBQ/s320/O-Salto-Web.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago no peito o teu nome&lt;br /&gt;nos lábios o sabor eterno dos teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;No meu corpo a marca das tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Nos meus sonhos o teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levaste de mim um eu que em ti existe&lt;br /&gt;prendi-me no teu olhar, eternizei-te...&lt;br /&gt;em mim,… &lt;br /&gt;num quadro um às de copas ,&lt;br /&gt;um dois de paus... &lt;br /&gt;Eu e tu no balanço manso dos dias&lt;br /&gt;Existes em mim…&lt;br /&gt;habitas-me como desde o primeiro dia&lt;br /&gt;eternamente TU&lt;br /&gt;Apenas TU!&lt;br /&gt;Único, divino sabor que me cantou em balada&lt;br /&gt;espero por ti….&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberei como dizer-te &lt;br /&gt;tudo o que sei que já sabes.&lt;br /&gt;Não te esqueças de voltar…&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca saberei partir&lt;br /&gt;enquanto viver &lt;br /&gt;estarei assim, para sempre presa&lt;br /&gt;na extremidade do teu olhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4840579537464397653?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4840579537464397653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4840579537464397653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4840579537464397653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4840579537464397653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2012/01/trago-no-peito-o-teu-nome-nos-labios-o.html' title=''/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy0SrSD5KWU/Txf-4ijQE-I/AAAAAAAAAig/vFJCd30CHBQ/s72-c/O-Salto-Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3490173079770315020</id><published>2011-12-30T16:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-30T16:37:34.192Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQaBCxrBK0Q/Tv3nqe08ysI/AAAAAAAAAiU/2GjJ6usx4dE/s1600/capadomeulivro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQaBCxrBK0Q/Tv3nqe08ysI/AAAAAAAAAiU/2GjJ6usx4dE/s320/capadomeulivro.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias que mais valia não viver&lt;br /&gt;pelos quais podíamos apenas passar…&lt;br /&gt;Apetece mudar de estação&lt;br /&gt;acabar com o inverno&lt;br /&gt;inaugurar uma nova Primavera&lt;br /&gt;amanhecer num quente verão…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias que apetece esquecer…&lt;br /&gt;dias sem passado ou futuro&lt;br /&gt;dias que derrubam paredes&lt;br /&gt;mas erguem muros&lt;br /&gt;Que nos separam do que somos&lt;br /&gt;e fazem de nós alguém&lt;br /&gt;que não reconhecemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias em que apetece regressar &lt;br /&gt;a um passado que já foi&lt;br /&gt;só porque nos parece melhor que o presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias em que se acredita &lt;br /&gt;que o amanhã poderá ser melhor&lt;br /&gt;do que outro dia qualquer.&lt;br /&gt;Acreditemos que o futuro&lt;br /&gt;ainda nos pode dar&lt;br /&gt;tudo aquilo que quisermos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOM ANO A TODOS!!!! Façamos de 2012 o Futuro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3490173079770315020?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3490173079770315020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3490173079770315020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3490173079770315020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3490173079770315020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/12/ha-dias-que-mais-valia-nao-viver-pelos.html' title=''/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQaBCxrBK0Q/Tv3nqe08ysI/AAAAAAAAAiU/2GjJ6usx4dE/s72-c/capadomeulivro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7461604301150672719</id><published>2011-09-12T17:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T17:50:00.728+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Gostas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7u8BAd_1Ik/Tm3WPS636oI/AAAAAAAAAhI/z255LJDK26k/s1600/The-Castel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7u8BAd_1Ik/Tm3WPS636oI/AAAAAAAAAhI/z255LJDK26k/s320/The-Castel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gostas da encruzilhada em que vives, &lt;br /&gt;do espaço, cheio de nada, que ocupas, &lt;br /&gt;do tempo que não te pertence,&lt;br /&gt;das palavras que não são tuas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostas que o tempo não passe,&lt;br /&gt;que a loucura te assista,&lt;br /&gt;que a demência te mate,&lt;br /&gt;que a ausência te incrimine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostas do espaço vazio,&lt;br /&gt;de não sentires nada que sintas,&lt;br /&gt;de não sentires que te sintam,&lt;br /&gt;de não seres tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostas…&lt;br /&gt;dos silêncios que perturbam,&lt;br /&gt;das acusações que te culpam,&lt;br /&gt;das mentiras que te contam…&lt;br /&gt;de seres esquecida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7461604301150672719?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7461604301150672719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7461604301150672719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7461604301150672719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7461604301150672719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/09/gostas.html' title='Gostas?'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B7u8BAd_1Ik/Tm3WPS636oI/AAAAAAAAAhI/z255LJDK26k/s72-c/The-Castel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3626397227362279289</id><published>2011-03-09T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-09T19:58:19.430Z</updated><title type='text'>Máscaras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VD4A2G_ehXQ/RkEsD46zA9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6W1FFOYMSsw/s1600/buterfly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VD4A2G_ehXQ/RkEsD46zA9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6W1FFOYMSsw/s320/buterfly.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiraste a máscara&lt;br /&gt;acabou a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;morreu o sonho&lt;br /&gt;Os dias passam apressados&lt;br /&gt;sem olharem para nós&lt;br /&gt;sem repararem na nossa pequenez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiraste a máscara&lt;br /&gt;e nada sobrou do que foste&lt;br /&gt;apenas a ténue lembrança de uma fantasia&lt;br /&gt;de um sonho, que apenas eu sonhei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiraste a máscara que usas todos os dias, &lt;br /&gt;para te protegeres, para enganares, &lt;br /&gt;para te esconderes&lt;br /&gt;mas uma coisa é certa, &lt;br /&gt;sempre que a usas, &lt;br /&gt;enganas-te mais a ti que aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiraste a máscara &lt;br /&gt;e deixaste de desfilar,&lt;br /&gt;numa avenida escura,&lt;br /&gt;neste imenso Carnaval &lt;br /&gt;que é a vida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3626397227362279289?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3626397227362279289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3626397227362279289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3626397227362279289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3626397227362279289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/03/mascaras.html' title='Máscaras...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-VD4A2G_ehXQ/RkEsD46zA9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/6W1FFOYMSsw/s72-c/buterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4776944986278947793</id><published>2011-01-26T23:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:20:11.207Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCrpy00-2I/AAAAAAAAAgk/cpCvWkUccXQ/s1600/00009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCrpy00-2I/AAAAAAAAAgk/cpCvWkUccXQ/s320/00009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje queria poder esquecer-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apagar as tuas pegadas na minha praia&lt;br /&gt;arrancar os teus beijos dos meus lábios&lt;br /&gt;as tuas mãos do meu corpo…&lt;br /&gt;e simplesmente esquecer-me de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazes incoerentemente parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;Dás um sentido, sem sentido à minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E no final só sei que te preciso&lt;br /&gt;mais do que preciso de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje queria poder esquecer-te&lt;br /&gt;sem me esquecer de mim&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder não te precisar&lt;br /&gt;desta forma tão insana, &amp;nbsp;irracional&lt;br /&gt;E não importa a distância &lt;br /&gt;não se esquece alguém que nos habita&lt;br /&gt;não se deixa de amar só porque sim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4776944986278947793?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4776944986278947793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4776944986278947793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4776944986278947793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4776944986278947793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje.html' title='Hoje...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCrpy00-2I/AAAAAAAAAgk/cpCvWkUccXQ/s72-c/00009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2794197891589178009</id><published>2011-01-26T23:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:01:53.922Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>EU!</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCm5BUg3OI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BkgUTg3-elk/s1600/3447221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCm5BUg3OI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BkgUTg3-elk/s200/3447221.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te pudesse falar de mim&lt;br /&gt;como quem fala a um estranho&lt;br /&gt;Contar-te … nada!&lt;br /&gt;Poder ser quem eu quiser&lt;br /&gt;e&amp;nbsp;nunca na verdade ser eu&lt;br /&gt;e no fundo não ser nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por um segundo existir,&lt;br /&gt;como num sonho,&lt;br /&gt;ancorada ao teu peito,&lt;br /&gt;presa em teu abraço,&lt;br /&gt;embevecida no teu beijo,&lt;br /&gt;e por um segundo ser tudo&lt;br /&gt;e não ser nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pudesse esquecer&lt;br /&gt;todos os abraços,&lt;br /&gt;todas as lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;todas as dores,&lt;br /&gt;todas as mágoas,&lt;br /&gt;e recomeçar do zero,&lt;br /&gt;sem memória de coisa nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez assim fosse afortunada&lt;br /&gt;… despojada de tudo&lt;br /&gt;o que um dia me fez feliz&lt;br /&gt;Largar&amp;nbsp;pelo chão&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que perdi&lt;br /&gt;ou ganhei…&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de carregar&lt;br /&gt;todo o meu passado, &lt;br /&gt;tudo o que faz de mim o que sou,&lt;br /&gt;mas sabes talvez eu não seja nada….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2794197891589178009?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2794197891589178009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2794197891589178009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2794197891589178009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2794197891589178009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu.html' title='EU!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCm5BUg3OI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BkgUTg3-elk/s72-c/3447221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7129951972041141775</id><published>2011-01-26T22:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:43:34.112Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Essência</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/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCiaKwoDxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hac4urBqc18/s1600/Barr083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 202px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 170px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCiaKwoDxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hac4urBqc18/s200/Barr083.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses de mim o que não digo&lt;br /&gt;tudo aquilo que escondo só para mim&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses do que trago no peito&lt;br /&gt;este sentir desalmado que não morre nunca&lt;br /&gt;que se multiplica e me transcende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses de mim, o que de mim nem eu sei&lt;br /&gt;os segredos mais secretos e profundos&lt;br /&gt;as mentiras e as meias verdades&lt;br /&gt;esta&amp;nbsp;tela de mim, que eu pinto para o mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesses de mim, o que de mim mais ninguém sabe&lt;br /&gt;talvez pudesses entender o quanto sofro,&lt;br /&gt;talvez pudesses compreender de que falo,&lt;br /&gt;quando guardo em meu silêncio &lt;br /&gt;a&amp;nbsp;verdade do que por ti sinto&lt;br /&gt;a&amp;nbsp;essência do que calo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7129951972041141775?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7129951972041141775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7129951972041141775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7129951972041141775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7129951972041141775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/essencia.html' title='Essência'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCiaKwoDxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hac4urBqc18/s72-c/Barr083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5344203741679362378</id><published>2011-01-26T22:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:03:05.185Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letras e músicas'/><title type='text'>Migalhas - Erasmo Carlos (cantado por Simone)</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCZj77-FeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/fHCIX2vXG7Q/s1600/Barr142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCZj77-FeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/fHCIX2vXG7Q/s320/Barr142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito mas não vou medir palavras&lt;br /&gt;Não se assuste com as verdades que eu disser&lt;br /&gt;Quem não percebeu a dor do meu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Não conhece o coração de uma mulher&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero mais ser da sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Nem um pouco do muito de um prazer ao seu dispor&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Não quero migalhas do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem começa um caminho pelo fim&lt;br /&gt;Perde a glória do aplauso na chegada&lt;br /&gt;Como pode alguém querer cuidar de mim&lt;br /&gt;Se de afecto esse alguém não entende nada&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero mais ser da sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Nem um pouco do muito de um prazer ao seu dispor&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Não quero migalhas do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não foi esse o mundo que você me prometeu&lt;br /&gt;Que mundo tão sem graça&lt;br /&gt;Mais confuso do que o meu&lt;br /&gt;Não adianta nem tentar&lt;br /&gt;Maquiar antigas falhas&lt;br /&gt;Se todo o amor que você tem pra me oferecer são migalhas&lt;br /&gt;Migalhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero mais ser da sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Nem um pouco do muito de um prazer ao seu dispor&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Não quero migalhas do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito mas não vou medir palavras&lt;br /&gt;Sinto muito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5344203741679362378?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5344203741679362378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5344203741679362378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5344203741679362378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5344203741679362378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/migalhas-erasmo-carlos-cantado-por.html' title='Migalhas - Erasmo Carlos (cantado por Simone)'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCZj77-FeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/fHCIX2vXG7Q/s72-c/Barr142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4964833461926741243</id><published>2011-01-26T21:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:09:30.805Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Pedaço de céu</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/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCYYtQYjII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/hPZ52xefx7U/s1600/Barr005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCYYtQYjII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/hPZ52xefx7U/s320/Barr005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria que me desses um pedacinho de céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar no teu mundo a que pudesse chamar meu&lt;br /&gt;Um cantinho que eu faria por merecer&lt;br /&gt;Dava-te um pedaço do meu mundo para viveres&lt;br /&gt;se também tu merecesses um cantinho teu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria um pedaço de céu&lt;br /&gt;daquele céu que me foge&lt;br /&gt;que não alcanço&lt;br /&gt;Um pedacinho só…&lt;br /&gt;Um cantinho do teu mundo só para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria um pedaço desse céu que já foi meu&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar num mundo onde nunca estive&lt;br /&gt;porque nunca me quiseste&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto um pedacinho desse céu…&lt;br /&gt;Um cantinho nesse mundo…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4964833461926741243?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4964833461926741243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4964833461926741243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4964833461926741243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4964833461926741243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/peaco-de-ceu.html' title='Pedaço de céu'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TUCYYtQYjII/AAAAAAAAAgQ/hPZ52xefx7U/s72-c/Barr005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6370992661143414811</id><published>2011-01-11T10:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T10:49:00.394Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>O silêncio...</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/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSvFb9PaMdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jpB4XqrVDlc/s1600/3800642.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSvFb9PaMdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jpB4XqrVDlc/s320/3800642.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem, abraça-me&lt;br /&gt;Não digas nada&lt;br /&gt;Limita-te ao silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Não justifiques o injustificável&lt;br /&gt;Não queiras razão onde não a há&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agarra o instante que se vislumbra&lt;br /&gt;Aproveita o presente que te dou&lt;br /&gt;Vê para lá do limite que te impões&lt;br /&gt;e viaja na insana lucidez da razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não questiones, aproveita&lt;br /&gt;Não penses, age&lt;br /&gt;Não sonhes, faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem abraça-me&lt;br /&gt;e não digas nada&lt;br /&gt;que às vezes o silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente, fica-te tão bem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6370992661143414811?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6370992661143414811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6370992661143414811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6370992661143414811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6370992661143414811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-silencio.html' title='O silêncio...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSvFb9PaMdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/jpB4XqrVDlc/s72-c/3800642.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7978063488528936643</id><published>2011-01-11T10:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T10:24:00.097Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Apetece-me tanto...</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/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu_okdVpGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/--5HpI_fY7M/s1600/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu_okdVpGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/--5HpI_fY7M/s200/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me tanto mergulhar no teu sorrir… &lt;br /&gt;esquecer os medos mais absurdos &lt;br /&gt;e sem receios, não querer mais partir.&lt;br /&gt;Atracar nos teus braços &lt;br /&gt;e ancorar em ti a minha existência. &lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me o fundo lânguido do teu peito, &lt;br /&gt;o aconchego terno do teu abraço, &lt;br /&gt;a efervescência do teu colo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me o beijo roubado&lt;br /&gt;A clandestinidade do nosso momento&lt;br /&gt;Sentir as tuas mãos frenéticas de mim,&lt;br /&gt;a deambularem eufóricas no meu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me tanto...&lt;br /&gt;as tácitas madrugadas em que nos perdemos&lt;br /&gt;os sonhos ilícitos que sonhámos&lt;br /&gt;os lençóis da cama que desfazemos&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me a vida toda&lt;br /&gt;repousada nos teus braços&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7978063488528936643?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7978063488528936643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7978063488528936643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7978063488528936643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7978063488528936643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/apetece-me-tanto.html' title='Apetece-me tanto...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu_okdVpGI/AAAAAAAAAgE/--5HpI_fY7M/s72-c/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4062612730463445093</id><published>2011-01-11T10:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T10:05:00.502Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>O que é afinal o Amor?</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu7Wet3iLI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SwmgicdwHUM/s1600/2361011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu7Wet3iLI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SwmgicdwHUM/s200/2361011.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O Amor é uma gargalhada espontânea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Um sorriso que nunca termina&lt;/div&gt;Uma lágrima que nunca seca&lt;br /&gt;É euforia e dor&lt;br /&gt;O Amor encanta&lt;br /&gt;ilude&lt;br /&gt;engana&lt;br /&gt;É um mais querer &lt;br /&gt;quem se quer tanto&lt;br /&gt;É saudade, &lt;br /&gt;riso e pranto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Amor é um abraço que nunca termina&lt;br /&gt;É um ódio que não desvanece&lt;br /&gt;Um sentir que nunca esquece&lt;br /&gt;É magnânime e perdoa&lt;br /&gt;É cruel e castigador&lt;br /&gt;É vingativo e piedoso&lt;br /&gt;É egoísta… interesseiro&lt;br /&gt;É altruísta, abnegado&lt;br /&gt;É enganador e traiçoeiro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Amor marca, fere e mata&lt;br /&gt;É uma ferida que nunca sara&lt;br /&gt;Uma cicatriz que ninguém vê&lt;br /&gt;É cheio de verdade, mentira e fé&lt;br /&gt;É uma esperança em que ninguém crê &lt;br /&gt;Um sentir porque todos esperam&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal, o Amor, alguém sabe o que é?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4062612730463445093?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4062612730463445093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4062612730463445093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4062612730463445093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4062612730463445093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-que-e-afinal-o-amor.html' title='O que é afinal o Amor?'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSu7Wet3iLI/AAAAAAAAAgA/SwmgicdwHUM/s72-c/2361011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7991179046423868791</id><published>2011-01-07T10:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T10:27:00.229Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>És Tu em minha Vida</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSZeH0HI12I/AAAAAAAAAf8/JdGmtrkXOhA/s1600/sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSZeH0HI12I/AAAAAAAAAf8/JdGmtrkXOhA/s320/sol.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Encontro em cada instante da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;um pouco de ti…&lt;/div&gt;O sorriso que me escapa&lt;br /&gt;O abraço que não tenho&lt;br /&gt;A saudade que me mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se uma palavra apenas bastasse&lt;br /&gt;no silêncio eu te diria,&lt;br /&gt;um nada que tudo fosse,&lt;br /&gt;metáfora que ninguém escreveria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás em cada pedaço de vida&lt;br /&gt;em cada respirar&lt;br /&gt;em cada dia&lt;br /&gt;uma ausência que nunca foste&lt;br /&gt;um amor que nunca morria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-te em cada esquina da vida&lt;br /&gt;Repousado na minha memória&lt;br /&gt;Guardado em meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Aninhado ao meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;E grito ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;para que saibam&lt;br /&gt;que ainda te espero&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7991179046423868791?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7991179046423868791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7991179046423868791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7991179046423868791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7991179046423868791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2011/01/es-tu-em-minha-vida.html' title='És Tu em minha Vida'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TSZeH0HI12I/AAAAAAAAAf8/JdGmtrkXOhA/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2435441688705152919</id><published>2010-12-31T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:17:56.764Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Meu horizonte longínquo...</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0f3Kyy_zI/AAAAAAAAAf0/jW5QZq9g-yU/s1600/000030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0f3Kyy_zI/AAAAAAAAAf0/jW5QZq9g-yU/s320/000030.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu horizonte…&lt;br /&gt;que nunca alcanço &lt;br /&gt;que parece fugir… &lt;br /&gt;que se desvanece e me trespassa.&lt;br /&gt;Minha ode de esperança renovada&lt;br /&gt;Eterno amor que nunca esqueço&lt;br /&gt;que se assoberba de saudade a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A magnificência doce do teu ser&lt;br /&gt;O endeusamento insano em que me vês&lt;br /&gt;Os medos que derrotam as vontades,&lt;br /&gt;que matam os quereres &lt;br /&gt;Não esqueço mais aquele abraço&lt;br /&gt;Não mato em mim aquele sabor doce amargo&lt;br /&gt;do tanto que ficou por dizer,&lt;br /&gt;nem do muito que se disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuto a tua musicalidade&lt;br /&gt;A promessa que nunca se fez&lt;br /&gt;O arrebatador conteúdo do teu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;As palavras que trocou o meu olhar com o teu..&lt;br /&gt;Guardo em mim, meu horizonte que me escapa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2435441688705152919?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2435441688705152919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2435441688705152919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2435441688705152919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2435441688705152919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/meu-horizonte-longinquo.html' title='Meu horizonte longínquo...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0f3Kyy_zI/AAAAAAAAAf0/jW5QZq9g-yU/s72-c/000030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4650349041410212219</id><published>2010-12-30T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:32:32.302Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Um dia...</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0VqWykVTI/AAAAAAAAAfs/O7iqlL27dp0/s1600/alba44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0VqWykVTI/AAAAAAAAAfs/O7iqlL27dp0/s1600/alba44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;És tudo isso…&lt;/div&gt;Uma esperança eterna &lt;br /&gt;de que um dia possa ser nosso&lt;br /&gt;que deixemos de vaguear em lados opostos&lt;br /&gt;que um dia nossos destinos&lt;br /&gt;não apenas se cruzem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhei nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;e perdi o pé…&lt;br /&gt;fiquei para sempre presa&lt;br /&gt;à extremidade do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;O meu corpo faminto do teu &lt;br /&gt;A minha pele sedenta da tua&lt;br /&gt;Os meus lábios ávidos dos teus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És um sonho que já não sabe acabar&lt;br /&gt;que se eterniza e se repete&lt;br /&gt;vezes sem fim &lt;br /&gt;És um ente distante&lt;br /&gt;mas não ausente&lt;br /&gt;Não se pode ausentar&lt;br /&gt;quem nos habita&lt;br /&gt;Vivo um dia atrás do outro sem sabor&lt;br /&gt;apenas o teu que me aniquila docemente&lt;br /&gt;que me alimenta e me saceia &lt;br /&gt;esta sede imensa de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero pelo o dia… &lt;br /&gt;em que me feches os braços,&lt;br /&gt;à tanto tempo a acenar…&lt;br /&gt;para finamente te dizer que&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberás que és meu…&lt;br /&gt;da mesma forma insana&lt;br /&gt;que eu sou tua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4650349041410212219?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4650349041410212219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4650349041410212219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4650349041410212219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4650349041410212219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/um-dia.html' title='Um dia...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TR0VqWykVTI/AAAAAAAAAfs/O7iqlL27dp0/s72-c/alba44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4249286422800389827</id><published>2010-12-28T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:14:17.384Z</updated><title type='text'>A todos os que me visitam aqui no meu Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;“Se um desejo apenas bastasse…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pediria tudo disfarçado de nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas como só um desejo basta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;peço um sonho….”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que no novo ano sejamos capazes&lt;br /&gt;de renovar esperanças&lt;br /&gt;edificar novos sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo depois de outros ruírem &lt;br /&gt;Consolidar o que já construímos&lt;br /&gt;… valorizar o que temos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sejamos capazes&lt;br /&gt;de agradecer,&lt;br /&gt;de dar mais de nós&lt;br /&gt;de o medo vencer.&lt;br /&gt;Que sejamos capazes de Amar&lt;br /&gt;mesmo depois de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;e nunca desistir &lt;br /&gt;daquilo em que se acredita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ 2011!! 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Por um Novo Amanhã!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4249286422800389827?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4249286422800389827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4249286422800389827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4249286422800389827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4249286422800389827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/12/todos-os-que-me-visitam-aqui-no-meu.html' title='A todos os que me visitam aqui no meu Blog!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5972015298287141674</id><published>2010-12-28T12:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:10:26.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Se um segundo apenas sobrasse</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TRnSh3tLu1I/AAAAAAAAAfo/x8urWfExWXM/s1600/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TRnSh3tLu1I/AAAAAAAAAfo/x8urWfExWXM/s320/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é fácil fingir que o teu silêncio não dói&lt;br /&gt;E hoje nem sei &lt;br /&gt;se não é mais fácil a distância à ausência.&lt;br /&gt;Recordo outros dias de sorrisos felizes&lt;br /&gt;e quase apetece que o tempo tivesse parado.&lt;br /&gt;Já não somos quem éramos ontem&lt;br /&gt;jamais o voltaremos a ser…&lt;br /&gt;abraçámos mundos diferentes&lt;br /&gt;eu sempre tão cheia das minhas certezas&lt;br /&gt;tu mergulhado em teus medos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que importa o tempo que temos?&lt;br /&gt;O que resta do tempo que nunca tivemos,&lt;br /&gt;se um segundo, um dia, um mês, um ano…&lt;br /&gt;Não é isso que te pergunto…&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu se tivesse apenas &lt;br /&gt;o&amp;nbsp;tempo suficiente para vislumbrar um rosto&lt;br /&gt;queria tanto que fosse o teu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5972015298287141674?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5972015298287141674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5972015298287141674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5972015298287141674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5972015298287141674'/><link 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inexplicável,&lt;br /&gt;a Saudade eterna&lt;br /&gt;à espera de tudo e de nada&lt;br /&gt;É um hino, uma ode&lt;br /&gt;que não exige refrão&lt;br /&gt;nem pede promessas&lt;br /&gt;Não dês nome a este sentir&lt;br /&gt;Não queiras sem querer destruir&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento que não encontra palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje, ainda hoje,&lt;br /&gt;agora e para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;Uma eternidade imensa&lt;br /&gt;É coração, alma e carne&lt;br /&gt;em que eu sou eu,&lt;br /&gt;tu és tu &lt;br /&gt;e sobra ainda espaço para nós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4129274555004851340?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4129274555004851340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nunca se fecha&lt;br /&gt;que se escancara à tua chegada&lt;br /&gt;que secretamente te espera&lt;br /&gt;que simplesmente não se fecha &lt;br /&gt;porque eu não sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;… de te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;… de me libertar &lt;br /&gt;… de desistir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma porta escancarada&lt;br /&gt;Uma janela com vista para ti&lt;br /&gt;Onde não avisto nada de mau&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um lugar onde fui tão feliz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5936300167634859374?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5936300167634859374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5936300167634859374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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/&gt;no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mágico sorriso que inebria&lt;br /&gt;O olhar onde mergulho &lt;br /&gt;e perco o pé&lt;br /&gt;És tu, &lt;br /&gt;só tu, &lt;br /&gt;sempre tu…&lt;br /&gt;Apenas TU!&lt;br /&gt;Apetece abraçar-te&lt;br /&gt;Fundir no meu, o teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Sentir-me um só do teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Sem deixar de ser quem sou&lt;br /&gt;Sem que deixes, de ser quem és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera a vida toda do teu lado&lt;br /&gt;um instante após o outro&lt;br /&gt;Partilhar cada lágrima,&lt;br /&gt;cada sorriso…&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera a vida contigo&lt;br /&gt;Sem te perder…&lt;br /&gt;sem que eu me perca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7859587473849785099?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TLto5hEepiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/bn0pdsP5gdc/s72-c/000022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8711691672258076211</id><published>2010-10-11T14:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T14:50:14.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A um AMIGO</title><content type='html'>Partiu... de sorriso nos lábios&lt;br /&gt;como viveu a vida toda,&lt;br /&gt;a contagiar com o poder da sua força&lt;br /&gt;todos que se aproximavam&lt;br /&gt;Deixou um legado que muitos jamais esquecerão&lt;br /&gt;Deixa no coração, de quem com ele se cruzou,&amp;nbsp;a saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É Eterno!&lt;br /&gt;É Único!&lt;br /&gt;É Especial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homenagem a CN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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AMIGO'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7256515210156885781</id><published>2010-09-18T16:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:56:17.064+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhar-te....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TJTgx1TtzaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/YrzhmBFMFPk/s1600/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TJTgx1TtzaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/YrzhmBFMFPk/s320/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exaltado sonhar-te…&lt;br /&gt;Ser, inebriado, louco&lt;br /&gt;Saboreia a vida em sobressalto&lt;br /&gt;Aquece o frio&lt;br /&gt;que a memória te traz&lt;br /&gt;Adoça o amargo&lt;br /&gt;que a despedida te deixa na boca&lt;br /&gt;Sorve a vida toda de um trago&lt;br /&gt;E aproveita cada momento &lt;br /&gt;antes que a saudade me mate&lt;br /&gt;Numa loucura quase infantil&lt;br /&gt;abraça a felicidade e vive&lt;br /&gt;que o amanhã pode ainda&lt;br /&gt;ser surpreendente…&lt;br /&gt;o amanhã ainda nos pertence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Sonhar-te....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TJTgx1TtzaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/YrzhmBFMFPk/s72-c/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-589650642982656443</id><published>2010-08-04T18:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:43:16.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Basta-me saber-te Livre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFmmKnH6H9I/AAAAAAAAAfA/xWf-v_lqI58/s1600/alba49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="145" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFmmKnH6H9I/AAAAAAAAAfA/xWf-v_lqI58/s200/alba49.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou parada, imóvel, em frente daquela nossa janela com vista para um sítio só nosso, um infinito horizonte de um azul celestial salpicado em tons de fogo. Os pensamentos deambulam por um outro tempo de ausência feito… bordado de beijos e abraços que nunca se deram. Quase apetece abrir asas e sair voando quem sabe para te encontrar, ou apenas procurar-te por aí num outro ser, nuns outros braços onde me perca. &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;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não se pode abrir uma janela que nunca se fechou…. não se pode perder um voo que sempre foi nosso.. Se te entendo cada partida continuo a ansiar cada regresso… uma e outra vez sem nunca me cansar porque em mim há sempre um espaço, que sempre foi teu, que sempre será… entendes? Entendes que não há voo que não me leve sempre de volta aquele mesmo lugar que apenas tu conheces onde apenas tu estás?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se voar libertasse …. quando sei que sem ti nunca serei livre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei-te ausente, longe, mas sempre perto demais, deliciosamente perto. Dias há em que te cerras num silêncio assustador… desapareces entre a bruma das palavras, sem saber de que medo falas selaste em silêncio … e perdes-te mais uma vez. Depois, sem querer, sem presunção ou até vontade, desejas apenas abraçar a morte e talvez, quem sabe, encontrares a paz, aquela paz tão especial e há tanto tempo perdida. Contraria por um dia essa vontade e vem ao meu encontro, aninha-te no meu colo, usufrui do meu abraço, e fica, por o tempo que o tempo permitir, não penses no que tens para dar, dá-me um pouco de ti, e deixa que eu te dê tudo o que tenho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não percas o ser que me acalenta a vida… que vejo em teus olhos todos os dias (até mesmo quando não te vejo). Abraça a vida que ainda tem muito para te dar, sei sentes que o tempo urge, rouba tempo à vida, faz com que cada segundo seja especial e voa, vagueia errante, saboreia o vento, a chuva, o momento. Permite-te viver! E voa, num voo apressado, esse que eu tão bem conheço, voa para qualquer lugar, porque a mim basta-me saber-te LIVRE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Para alguém muito especial GMDTS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-589650642982656443?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/589650642982656443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=589650642982656443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/589650642982656443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/589650642982656443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/08/basta-me-saber-te-livre.html' title='Basta-me saber-te Livre!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFmmKnH6H9I/AAAAAAAAAfA/xWf-v_lqI58/s72-c/alba49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1017334377481381751</id><published>2010-07-29T13:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:54:11.284+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presente'/><title type='text'>Vazio... simplesmente o vazio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFF5SzVeaQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/J9VQFXj2ovg/s1600/Portal.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFF5SzVeaQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/J9VQFXj2ovg/s200/Portal.JPG" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ando em excesso... &lt;br /&gt;talvez porque me sinto perder o pé...&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me de mim &lt;br /&gt;e hoje encontro-me num lugar&lt;br /&gt;onde não sei quem sou&lt;br /&gt;Apetece apagar a memória&lt;br /&gt;esquecer que existe vida lá fora&lt;br /&gt;e simplesmente partir&lt;br /&gt;para lugar nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me reconheço...&lt;br /&gt;hoje apenas e só o vazio&lt;br /&gt;não sinto nada&lt;br /&gt;não sei de nada&lt;br /&gt;não quero coisa nenhuma....&lt;br /&gt;Secaram as lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;e até a dor que ontem &lt;br /&gt;me dilacerava o peito&lt;br /&gt;hoje simplesmento sumiu.&lt;br /&gt;e no seu lugar ficou&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente o vazio....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1017334377481381751?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1017334377481381751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1017334377481381751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1017334377481381751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1017334377481381751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/vazio-simplesmente-o-vazio.html' title='Vazio... simplesmente o vazio...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TFF5SzVeaQI/AAAAAAAAAe4/J9VQFXj2ovg/s72-c/Portal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1050329557536107342</id><published>2010-07-16T21:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:58:31.148+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Confundem-se....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TEDHjuaGmFI/AAAAAAAAAew/48XcUnXeesk/s1600/000031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TEDHjuaGmFI/AAAAAAAAAew/48XcUnXeesk/s320/000031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Confundem-se a verdade e a mentira&lt;/div&gt;a realidade e o sonho…&lt;br /&gt;Deambulam &lt;br /&gt;por entre um emaranhado de factos &lt;br /&gt;que não encaixam entre si&lt;br /&gt;que perfilham uma história sem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Em que acreditar quando nada parece obvio&lt;br /&gt;quando quero e não consigo&lt;br /&gt;atingir o ponto sem retorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confundem-se… as mentiras camufladas&lt;br /&gt;que contam&lt;br /&gt;Com a verdade que quero alcançar&lt;br /&gt;O medo da dúvida de duvidar&lt;br /&gt;A disparidade entre a palavra e o facto&lt;br /&gt;que parecem fruto de realidades diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;Confunde-se em mim o que dizes e o que fazes&lt;br /&gt;Os factos e as histórias&lt;br /&gt;Os dias e as horas&lt;br /&gt;Há coisas que simplesmente não encaixam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1050329557536107342?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1050329557536107342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1050329557536107342&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1050329557536107342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1050329557536107342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/07/confundem-se.html' title='Confundem-se....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/TEDHjuaGmFI/AAAAAAAAAew/48XcUnXeesk/s72-c/000031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6496223874801090834</id><published>2010-05-17T01:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T01:02:47.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Nosso Momento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CHAKXSQNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/NTRc_oXd4l8/s1600/608860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CHAKXSQNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/NTRc_oXd4l8/s320/608860.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero o teu abraço apertado&lt;br /&gt;O teu beijo húmido, molhado&lt;br /&gt;Quero a tua pele na minha&lt;br /&gt;de suor o teu corpo adornado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero a exaltação do teu regaço&lt;br /&gt;Os suspiros, os urros, a euforia &lt;br /&gt;Quero o prazer, o cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Quero a verdade da mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero as tuas mãos nos meus seios&lt;br /&gt;A tua boca no meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Quero o rosa e o cinzento&lt;br /&gt;Quero a paz e a guerra&lt;br /&gt;Quero a brisa e o vento&lt;br /&gt;Quero o nosso momento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6496223874801090834?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6496223874801090834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6496223874801090834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6496223874801090834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6496223874801090834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-nosso-momento.html' title='O Nosso Momento!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CHAKXSQNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/NTRc_oXd4l8/s72-c/608860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3335553414110548762</id><published>2010-05-17T00:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:44:54.159+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdoas-me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CCbQPWUFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Ckp1evCplXA/s1600/000044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CCbQPWUFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Ckp1evCplXA/s320/000044.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quis a vida, que os nossos caminhos &lt;br /&gt;um dia se cruzassem, &lt;br /&gt;que as nossas pernas se confundissem &lt;br /&gt;e os cheiros se misturassem, &lt;br /&gt;até já não sabermos qual de nós éramos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mágico instante que gravou &lt;br /&gt;a tua silhueta em minha cama, &lt;br /&gt;em&amp;nbsp;lençóis brancos, de linho. &lt;br /&gt;Ainda sinto os teus lábios nos meus, &lt;br /&gt;as tuas mãos nos meus ombros nus. &lt;br /&gt;Ainda me envolve o teu aroma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque quis a vida que assim fosse, &lt;br /&gt;que eu não soubesse mais de mim &lt;br /&gt;sem saber de ti primeiro, &lt;br /&gt;que não soubéssemos mais um do outro &lt;br /&gt;o que desvendámos um dia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei presa no teu abraço, &lt;br /&gt;suspensa na extremidade do teu olhar, &lt;br /&gt;onde me perdi, &lt;br /&gt;onde me afoguei, &lt;br /&gt;nesse mar azul dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Se por engano, &lt;br /&gt;ou por vontade, te encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;e te prender a mim por um instante, &lt;br /&gt;e por tanto desejar não mais te ver partir, &lt;br /&gt;te pedir para ficares,&lt;br /&gt;perdoas-me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3335553414110548762?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3335553414110548762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3335553414110548762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3335553414110548762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3335553414110548762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/perdoas-me.html' title='Perdoas-me?'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_CCbQPWUFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/Ckp1evCplXA/s72-c/000044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3529484541907381286</id><published>2010-05-17T00:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:22:44.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqui e agora!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_B8-iOlDoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZcVbj4Zvz4E/s1600/000045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_B8-iOlDoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZcVbj4Zvz4E/s320/000045.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi cais onde vieste ancorar&lt;br /&gt;Vazio que se perpétua&lt;br /&gt;até te encontrar…&lt;br /&gt;Foi morte, foi ventre&lt;br /&gt;começo e fim&lt;br /&gt;de todas as coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi marinheiro e maré&lt;br /&gt;terra e mar…&lt;br /&gt;precipício,&lt;br /&gt;abismo, &lt;br /&gt;queda.&lt;br /&gt;Foi voo em céu aberto&lt;br /&gt;quando tinha o infinito por casa &lt;br /&gt;e uma vida inteira para voar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É cais de pedra firme,&lt;br /&gt;abrigo que te espera&lt;br /&gt;O fim e o começo de todas as coisas,&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Tu!&lt;br /&gt;Pode tudo ser,&lt;br /&gt;pode tudo acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;aqui e agora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3529484541907381286?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3529484541907381286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3529484541907381286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3529484541907381286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3529484541907381286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/aqui-e-agora.html' title='Aqui e agora!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_B8-iOlDoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/ZcVbj4Zvz4E/s72-c/000045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3869202753506751609</id><published>2010-05-16T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:07:50.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... Suspensa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_BsGleRZLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zpQYdl8CvFI/s1600/000029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_BsGleRZLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zpQYdl8CvFI/s320/000029.jpg" wt="true" /&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;br /&gt;Embalo os meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;deixo-os repousar na ânsia doce &lt;br /&gt;de chegar a lugar nenhum&lt;br /&gt;e simplesmente regressar&lt;br /&gt;ao lugar onde pertenço…,&lt;br /&gt;do teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adormeço os sonhos&lt;br /&gt;enquanto te espero,&lt;br /&gt;uma espera eterna&lt;br /&gt;que tarda na demora&lt;br /&gt;do teu regresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sustenho a respiração,&lt;br /&gt;suspendo a vida,&lt;br /&gt;apesar de viver.&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-te &lt;br /&gt;quando acabo de te perder&lt;br /&gt;e perco-me de mim &lt;br /&gt;para te encontrar…&lt;br /&gt;Vivo suspensa&lt;br /&gt;na extremidade&lt;br /&gt;do teu olhar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3869202753506751609?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3869202753506751609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3869202753506751609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3869202753506751609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3869202753506751609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/suspensa.html' title='... Suspensa...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S_BsGleRZLI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zpQYdl8CvFI/s72-c/000029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3898200747982247405</id><published>2010-05-15T16:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T16:02:41.184+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-620Qncv6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/lHj5UjKxavA/s1600/000024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-620Qncv6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/lHj5UjKxavA/s320/000024.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero os dias vazios,&lt;br /&gt;quero dias cheios de gente,&lt;br /&gt;repletos de choro e risos.&lt;br /&gt;Quero que os dias sejam meus&lt;br /&gt;Quero&amp;nbsp;que sejam nossos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver, &lt;br /&gt;quero os riscos da vida&lt;br /&gt;que viver é arriscar sentir&lt;br /&gt;a dor, a alegria, as ânsias&lt;br /&gt;o amor e também o ódio &lt;br /&gt;a tristeza e a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que seja contraditório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero dias vazios&lt;br /&gt;Quero dias preenchidos de vida&lt;br /&gt;Cheios de tudo e coisa nenhuma&lt;br /&gt;Não quero dias banais&lt;br /&gt;Quero tudo e muito mais.&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver!&lt;br /&gt;Não apenas passar pela vida&lt;br /&gt;De rompante ou de fugida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3898200747982247405?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3898200747982247405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3898200747982247405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3898200747982247405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3898200747982247405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-meus-dias.html' title='Os meus dias'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-620Qncv6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/lHj5UjKxavA/s72-c/000024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2639703305685029404</id><published>2010-05-15T09:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:16:54.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Só tu me conheces assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-5XeS7AB6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/stoFDsXeeKA/s1600/1487163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-5XeS7AB6I/AAAAAAAAAdo/stoFDsXeeKA/s320/1487163.jpg" wt="true" /&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;br /&gt;Acordei com uma vontade louca&lt;br /&gt;de devorar o teu nome,&lt;br /&gt;sentir o teu abraço, o teu beijo…&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje vejo…&lt;br /&gt;o teu passo apressado a fugir de mim,&lt;br /&gt;a angustia amarga da distância.&lt;br /&gt;Se devorasse o teu nome feito chuva,&lt;br /&gt;o sabor inesquecível do teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;o aroma doce da tua pele,&lt;br /&gt;talvez pudesse &lt;br /&gt;repousar a vida em tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordei com uma falsa alegria,&lt;br /&gt;uma vontade de correr na tua direcção,&lt;br /&gt;ou de ser o teu horizonte &lt;br /&gt;e ver-te caminhar para mim,&lt;br /&gt;com a coragem que se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;com a vontade que ainda existe&lt;br /&gt;com o querer que quase nos mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordei e apeteceu-me adormecer, &lt;br /&gt;nos teus braços...,&lt;br /&gt;fazer deste instante a vida inteira, &lt;br /&gt;sabendo que sempre serei tua,&lt;br /&gt;de uma forma insana e doentia,&lt;br /&gt;que apenas tu compreendes,&lt;br /&gt;que apenas tu conheces,&lt;br /&gt;que apenas tu sentes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2639703305685029404?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2639703305685029404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta a musicalidade terna do teu sorriso. &lt;br /&gt;Sente o teu olhar em mim &lt;br /&gt;aquele onde eu tantas vezes perdi o pé, &lt;br /&gt;onde me afoguei. &lt;br /&gt;Se pudesses escutar a mágica melodia &lt;br /&gt;contida no timbre suave da tua voz ao meu ouvido, &lt;br /&gt;se pudesses sentir a sua magia, &lt;br /&gt;num toque suave &lt;br /&gt;que me penetra a alma &lt;br /&gt;e alcança, de uma só vez, &lt;br /&gt;todas as coisas, &lt;br /&gt;até mesmo a que ninguém vê. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sente o doce sabor dos teus lábios,&lt;br /&gt;a intensidade inexplicável &lt;br /&gt;da imensidão do teu abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Se pudesses saber destas pequenas coisas&lt;br /&gt;que me enchem a vida de vida&lt;br /&gt;que me elevam para lá dos outros seres&lt;br /&gt;Ai se pudesses saber de ti tudo o que eu sei…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-8194803542411480844?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8194803542411480844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8194803542411480844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8194803542411480844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8194803542411480844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/escuta.html' title='Escuta....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-hpasnJztI/AAAAAAAAAdY/nF1uxXTEi04/s72-c/1310715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5761916792030299812</id><published>2010-05-10T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:52:50.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Deixem-me acerditar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-hj2BMfDvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Glpx7f_y81Q/s1600/000fim+de+tarde.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-hj2BMfDvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Glpx7f_y81Q/s320/000fim+de+tarde.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou na tua pele&lt;br /&gt;com a intensidade louca&lt;br /&gt;de uma paixão que não cessa,&lt;br /&gt;de um amor que transcende o tempo&lt;br /&gt;e se emancipa, se perde &lt;br /&gt;na imensidão do teu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou quase tua…&lt;br /&gt;quando nunca o deixei de ser.&lt;br /&gt;O meu pensamento pertence-te&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração ainda é teu&lt;br /&gt;e tu serás sempre meu,&lt;br /&gt;por uma única e só razão:&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E deixem-me acreditar&lt;br /&gt;que tu és eterno&lt;br /&gt;és divino e intocável…&lt;br /&gt;que vivo no teu coração&lt;br /&gt;como vives tu ,para sempre, no meu.&lt;br /&gt;Deixem-me acreditar que não é sonho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5761916792030299812?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5761916792030299812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5761916792030299812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5761916792030299812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5761916792030299812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/deixem-me-acerditar.html' title='Deixem-me acerditar...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-hj2BMfDvI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Glpx7f_y81Q/s72-c/000fim+de+tarde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4722667243220189780</id><published>2010-05-05T22:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:31:35.834+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-HjAGo-kcI/AAAAAAAAAco/GfTdnMHz3Xg/s1600/1555612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-HjAGo-kcI/AAAAAAAAAco/GfTdnMHz3Xg/s320/1555612.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem, atraca o teu peito no meu&lt;br /&gt;Finge que nunca partiste&lt;br /&gt;E volta a este lugar que ainda é teu&lt;br /&gt;Vem embalado pelas ondas de mais uma maré&lt;br /&gt;Traz contigo a crença, o amor a fé… e vem.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta o teu corpo no meu&lt;br /&gt;Este corpo sedento de ti&lt;br /&gt;Que ainda é teu, que te pertence &lt;br /&gt;e sempre pertenceu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem embarcar num sonho &lt;br /&gt;Só nosso, só meu e teu&lt;br /&gt;Vem que o tempo urge&lt;br /&gt;e a espera desespera na demora&lt;br /&gt;Vem, que nunca é tarde,&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo quando parece&lt;br /&gt;Vem, que os meus lábios anseiam os teus&lt;br /&gt;Que ainda é o teu nome que evoco baixinho&lt;br /&gt;Vem, eu sei, que ainda conheces o caminho…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4722667243220189780?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4722667243220189780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4722667243220189780&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4722667243220189780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4722667243220189780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/05/vem.html' title='Vem!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S-HjAGo-kcI/AAAAAAAAAco/GfTdnMHz3Xg/s72-c/1555612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-527390709791928092</id><published>2010-04-21T23:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:53:13.118+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Castelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8-Bvo8QuuI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EzpeYGz-UlM/s1600/castelo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8-Bvo8QuuI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EzpeYGz-UlM/s320/castelo1.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As pedras das paredes do meu castelo&lt;br /&gt;apanhei-as no caminho&lt;br /&gt;entre as trevas e as sombras&lt;br /&gt;junto a um penhasco ou&lt;br /&gt;à beira de um abismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu castelo, &lt;br /&gt;onde repouso as agruras de guerreira,&lt;br /&gt;onde me escondo,&lt;br /&gt;onde estou protegida,&lt;br /&gt;minha fortaleza de pedra.&lt;br /&gt;As muralhas que derrubaste&lt;br /&gt;desejo hoje erguê-las mais altas,&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mais altas…&lt;br /&gt;que me cerquem,&lt;br /&gt;que me protejam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São hoje quase&lt;br /&gt;intransponíveis,&lt;br /&gt;as paredes que ergo,&lt;br /&gt;este meu castelo,&lt;br /&gt;feito de medo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-527390709791928092?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/527390709791928092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=527390709791928092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/527390709791928092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/527390709791928092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-meu-castelo.html' title='O Meu Castelo'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8-Bvo8QuuI/AAAAAAAAAcg/EzpeYGz-UlM/s72-c/castelo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6551195098798655905</id><published>2010-04-21T23:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:18:24.764+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S895C66AZ2I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bnAIidqRz_M/s1600/alba02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S895C66AZ2I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bnAIidqRz_M/s320/alba02.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...olho as estrelas...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a noite parece ter-me abraçado. &lt;br /&gt;Prende-me na sua teia de nostalgia, &lt;br /&gt;sem dó nem piedade, &lt;br /&gt;trazendo-me à memória &lt;br /&gt;lembranças de outras noites, &lt;br /&gt;tão deferentes desta. &lt;br /&gt;A música de fundo &lt;br /&gt;traz-me teu nome &lt;br /&gt;na magia desta primavera outonal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto os teus braços ao meu redor, &lt;br /&gt;o teu beijo terno &lt;br /&gt;e quase acredito que ainda estou contigo…&lt;br /&gt;À noite perco-me de mim e vou na tua direcção, &lt;br /&gt;sem nunca te encontrar, &lt;br /&gt;e depois regresso envolta em lágrimas &lt;br /&gt;que não merecia chorar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo parece querer-me libertar &lt;br /&gt;de um sonho em que deixei de acreditar.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez para poder voltar a sonhar, &lt;br /&gt;ter outros sonhos, &lt;br /&gt;novos caminhos, &lt;br /&gt;diferentes encruzilhadas, &lt;br /&gt;novas escolhas, &lt;br /&gt;novos rumos, &lt;br /&gt;uma nova estrada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a noite, sempre traiçoeira, &lt;br /&gt;não me deixa esquecer &lt;br /&gt;que a cama, em que hoje durmo,&lt;br /&gt;já foi nossa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6551195098798655905?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6551195098798655905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6551195098798655905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6551195098798655905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6551195098798655905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/noite.html' title='À noite...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S895C66AZ2I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/bnAIidqRz_M/s72-c/alba02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2742779016456645775</id><published>2010-04-15T12:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:26:29.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Poste Amarelo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8b2aoIGB5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/k-m1mwm7f7A/s1600/samouco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8b2aoIGB5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/k-m1mwm7f7A/s200/samouco.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O poste amarelo, &lt;br /&gt;local de começo,&lt;br /&gt;de recomeço,&lt;br /&gt;de Fim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo&lt;br /&gt;da minha resistência,&lt;br /&gt;da minha derrota,&lt;br /&gt;da tua desistência&lt;br /&gt;do nosso Fim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O poste amarelo&lt;br /&gt;Que o viu florescer&lt;br /&gt;Que o viu crescer&lt;br /&gt;Que o viu morrer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo inequívoco&lt;br /&gt;de um tempo&lt;br /&gt;que se esfumou&lt;br /&gt;O vinho que se bebeu&lt;br /&gt;hoje de travo amargo&lt;br /&gt;azedou….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi local de precipício &lt;br /&gt;do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo de nós&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje tento esquecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2742779016456645775?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2742779016456645775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2742779016456645775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2742779016456645775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2742779016456645775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-poste-amarelo.html' title='&quot;O Poste Amarelo&quot;'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8b2aoIGB5I/AAAAAAAAAbY/k-m1mwm7f7A/s72-c/samouco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7549153168109988775</id><published>2010-04-13T22:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T22:11:44.640+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Letras e músicas'/><title type='text'>Altar Particular - Maria Gadú</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meu bem que hoje me pede pra apagar a luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E pôs meu frágil coração na cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No teu penoso altar particular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sei lá, a tua ausência me causou o caos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No breu de hoje eu sinto que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O tempo da cura tornou a tristeza normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E então, tu tome tento com meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não deixe ele vir na solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Encabulado por voltar a sós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Depois, que o que é confuso te deixar sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tu me devolva o que tirou daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que o meu peito se abre e desata os nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se enfim, você um dia resolver mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tirar meu pobre coração do altar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me devolver, como se deve ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou então, dizer que dele resolveu cuidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tirar da cruz e o canonizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Digo faço melhor do que lhe parecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Teu cais deve ficar em algum lugar assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tão longe quanto eu possa ver de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Onde ancoraste teu veleiro em flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sem mais, a vida vai passando no vazio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Estou com tudo a flutuar no rio esperando a resposta ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que chamo de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7549153168109988775?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7549153168109988775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7549153168109988775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7549153168109988775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7549153168109988775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/altar-particular-maria-gadu.html' title='Altar Particular - Maria Gadú'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6593335113399436414</id><published>2010-04-13T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:54:46.711+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E Agora? (o que senti entre dor e prato hoje sinto-me como a letra da canção)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8TYisAlMSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YrpZ1OBkHik/s1600/amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8TYisAlMSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YrpZ1OBkHik/s320/amor.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Não me beijes&lt;br /&gt;Não digas que me amas&lt;br /&gt;Não repitas as mentiras que eu não quero ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Já não acredito, deixei de acreditar&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desabei…&lt;br /&gt;Caí do mais alto penhasco&lt;br /&gt;Desiludi-me&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me enganada, usada&lt;br /&gt;maltratada, injustiçada&lt;br /&gt;amarga ….&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não confio em ti&lt;br /&gt;Não acredito em ti&lt;br /&gt;És um fraco!&lt;br /&gt;Um indeciso…&lt;br /&gt;Um miúdo &lt;br /&gt;Uma criança&lt;br /&gt;Um errante&lt;br /&gt;Tenho pena e raiva&lt;br /&gt;Uma raiva maior que a esperança&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei viver sem segurança&lt;br /&gt;A caminhar no arame&lt;br /&gt;Não sou trapezista&lt;br /&gt;Não me movo bem&lt;br /&gt;sobre areias movediças&lt;br /&gt;O sonho morre lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Mataste-o!&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco um novo alento&lt;br /&gt;Que em ti não encontro&lt;br /&gt;Foste uma desilusão&lt;br /&gt;Um engano&lt;br /&gt;Fingiste ser quem não és&lt;br /&gt;És inseguro, imaturo&lt;br /&gt;Irritante&lt;br /&gt;Hoje consola-me a raiva e o pranto.&lt;br /&gt;E&amp;nbsp;agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És cobarde!&lt;br /&gt;Apenas hesitas por medo&lt;br /&gt;Não sentes nada,&lt;br /&gt;então avança!&lt;br /&gt;Faz o que queres:&lt;br /&gt;Desiste!&lt;br /&gt;Não esperes que seja eu a desistir…&lt;br /&gt;Faz-te Homem!&lt;br /&gt;Não me beijes&lt;br /&gt;Não me mintas…&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vejo-te como um fraco&lt;br /&gt;E agora?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6593335113399436414?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6593335113399436414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6593335113399436414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6593335113399436414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6593335113399436414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-agora-o-que-senti-entre-dor-e-prato.html' title='E Agora? (o que senti entre dor e prato hoje sinto-me como a letra da canção)'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S8TYisAlMSI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YrpZ1OBkHik/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1505477556314980585</id><published>2010-04-08T23:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:00:02.659+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedaços da minha história'/><title type='text'>Morres lentamente enquanto vives...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6wCKDMzt8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/-SasBWn7PXU/s1600/morte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6wCKDMzt8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/-SasBWn7PXU/s320/morte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Morres lentamente&lt;/div&gt;enquanto vives…&lt;br /&gt;Reflexo incerto de mim&lt;br /&gt;Silhueta imperfeita de nós&lt;br /&gt;Esconde no sorriso&lt;br /&gt;um rio de lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Disfarça a mágoa,&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;a dor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desistes de ti&lt;br /&gt;como quem larga a vida&lt;br /&gt;e abandona o palco, antes do fim.&lt;br /&gt;Queres sair antes da hora!&lt;br /&gt;Liberta-te dos teus medos&lt;br /&gt;pára de procurar apenas o reflexo&lt;br /&gt;de um passado que já não és tu.&lt;br /&gt;A vida é mais que este momento&lt;br /&gt;A vida vai muito para lá de agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morres lentamente&lt;br /&gt;enquanto ainda vives…&lt;br /&gt;Faz luto de quem foste&lt;br /&gt;e aproveita os últimos instantes.&lt;br /&gt;Faz o que nunca fizeste,&lt;br /&gt;Vive o que sempre desejaste.&lt;br /&gt;Liberta-te das ânsias e dos medos&lt;br /&gt;Rasga uma página e outra&lt;br /&gt;Reescreve, ainda é tempo&lt;br /&gt;Nunca é tarde&lt;br /&gt;embora não seja cedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonha, progride&lt;br /&gt;Não é tempo de despedidas&lt;br /&gt;Se faltar uma hora para o final&lt;br /&gt;que seja a melhor de todas as horas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1505477556314980585?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1505477556314980585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1505477556314980585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1505477556314980585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1505477556314980585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/morres-lentamente-enquanto-vives.html' title='Morres lentamente enquanto vives...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6wCKDMzt8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/-SasBWn7PXU/s72-c/morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5890982424517674993</id><published>2010-04-08T17:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:40:00.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Súplica....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S73Dp6TFL9I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Df3r5yMLvjQ/s1600/perdido2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S73Dp6TFL9I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Df3r5yMLvjQ/s320/perdido2.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria não ter memória, &lt;br /&gt;nem recordações boas ou más…&lt;br /&gt;Ser como um peixinho dourado &lt;br /&gt;que se esquece de tudo a cada 3 segundos&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não queria ter lembrança de ter sido feliz ou infeliz,&lt;br /&gt;Queria não ter saudade nem passado…&lt;br /&gt;Queria esquecer pela dor de ter perdido, &lt;br /&gt;pela dor da própria dor, &lt;br /&gt;por tudo e nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje queria nem sequer ter vivido coisa nenhuma&lt;br /&gt;Ser apenas um resto de nada&lt;br /&gt;Estar de alma lavada&lt;br /&gt;Sem recordações,&lt;br /&gt;Sem cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;Queria o coração vazio&lt;br /&gt;Hoje queria, como Tu,&lt;br /&gt;poder não sentir nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5890982424517674993?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5890982424517674993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5890982424517674993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5890982424517674993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5890982424517674993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/minha-suplica.html' title='Minha Súplica....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S73Dp6TFL9I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Df3r5yMLvjQ/s72-c/perdido2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2238238136461600843</id><published>2010-04-07T17:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:25:00.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Como se tivesse 100 anos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7x90xz0eFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Og5ChZq_IKc/s1600/velho+moinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7x90xz0eFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Og5ChZq_IKc/s320/velho+moinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não tenho nada de bom para dar&lt;br /&gt;apenas a raiva e o pranto&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tenho o vazio&lt;br /&gt;Olho-me ao espelho&lt;br /&gt;e sinto como se tivesse cem anos&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tenho nem 100 nem 25…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrasto-me até ao abismo&lt;br /&gt;onde não quero cair&lt;br /&gt;e só tenho a raiva e o pranto&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o peso de cem anos,&lt;br /&gt;vejo no meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;marcas que não estão lá,&lt;br /&gt;sinto as dores de feridas&lt;br /&gt;que cicatrizaram&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sinto todas as dores passadas&lt;br /&gt;e tenho temores que não acabam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tenho os anos que sinto&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sou quem não sou&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tenho apenas a raiva e o pranto&lt;br /&gt;e nada de bom para dar...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tenho apenas o vazio como meu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2238238136461600843?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2238238136461600843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2238238136461600843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2238238136461600843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2238238136461600843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/como-se-tivesse-100-anos.html' title='Como se tivesse 100 anos...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7x90xz0eFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Og5ChZq_IKc/s72-c/velho+moinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1883939573784553277</id><published>2010-04-05T21:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:23:19.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque Sonho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7pEE37txjI/AAAAAAAAAao/dvB0RzaRyrs/s1600/000o+tempo+n%C3%A3o+existe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7pEE37txjI/AAAAAAAAAao/dvB0RzaRyrs/s320/000o+tempo+n%C3%A3o+existe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sonho porque é mais fácil sonhar que desistir&lt;br /&gt;Não sei desistir nem quero aprender &lt;br /&gt;e às vezes isso&amp;nbsp;assusta-me&lt;br /&gt;Acredito porque sonho&lt;br /&gt;se não, talvez, já tivesse desistido de esperar&lt;br /&gt;mas é mais fácil esperar que desistir.&lt;br /&gt;Afeiçoei-me a um sonho&lt;br /&gt;que acredito que se possa concretizar&lt;br /&gt;Não o vejo como uma utopia&lt;br /&gt;Não pode ser uma quimera,&lt;br /&gt;não quero acreditar&lt;br /&gt;não sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;Por isso acredito na espera&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia o sonho chega&lt;br /&gt;Se desistir de sonhar morro&lt;br /&gt;É mais fácil sonhar do que perder. &lt;br /&gt;E para quem vive a sonhar &lt;br /&gt;é muito mais fácil viver.&lt;br /&gt;O amor é isto mesmo, &lt;br /&gt;ou se vive sem limites, &lt;br /&gt;ou então não vale a pena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1883939573784553277?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1883939573784553277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1883939573784553277&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1883939573784553277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1883939573784553277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/04/porque-sonho.html' title='Porque Sonho'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7pEE37txjI/AAAAAAAAAao/dvB0RzaRyrs/s72-c/000o+tempo+n%C3%A3o+existe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-105134511939359130</id><published>2010-03-31T15:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:00:42.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa a Todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7NVeEY539I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/I37CUVT2T7c/s1600/happy_easter_bunny.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7NVeEY539I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/I37CUVT2T7c/s400/happy_easter_bunny.png" width="400" /&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/5876771938813664031-105134511939359130?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/105134511939359130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=105134511939359130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/105134511939359130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/105134511939359130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/boa-pascoa-todos.html' title='Boa Páscoa a Todos!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S7NVeEY539I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/I37CUVT2T7c/s72-c/happy_easter_bunny.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1294332216154353241</id><published>2010-03-19T15:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:00:02.138Z</updated><title type='text'>Sobras de mim... pedaços de nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K2zsS-ZLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/g-WirseL_3M/s1600-h/2931701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K2zsS-ZLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/g-WirseL_3M/s320/2931701.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peças que já não se encaixam,&lt;/div&gt;fragmentos de outro tempo,&lt;br /&gt;de uma outra história,&lt;br /&gt;que não a minha, &lt;br /&gt;que não a nossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobras, restos de nós&lt;br /&gt;que se perdem no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fomos o que seremos&lt;br /&gt;Nunca eu fui parte de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excertos de uma melodia &lt;br /&gt;que se silencia, cala.&lt;br /&gt;Um passo de mágica que se desfaz &lt;br /&gt;O fim de todo o encanto&lt;br /&gt;numa história trágica&lt;br /&gt;de agonia, dor e pranto.&lt;br /&gt;São sobras de mim,&lt;br /&gt;pedaços de nós.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1294332216154353241?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1294332216154353241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1294332216154353241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1294332216154353241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1294332216154353241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/sobras-de-mim-pedacos-de-nos.html' title='Sobras de mim... pedaços de nós'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K2zsS-ZLI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/g-WirseL_3M/s72-c/2931701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3167299715154788093</id><published>2010-03-19T08:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:00:02.968Z</updated><title type='text'>Deixa a janela do sorriso aberta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K6S4WYHXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MZr2bAsqDmg/s1600-h/deixa+a+janela+do+sorriso+aberta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K6S4WYHXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MZr2bAsqDmg/s200/deixa+a+janela+do+sorriso+aberta.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a janela do sorriso aberta&lt;br /&gt;e deixa-me entrar…&lt;br /&gt;Não te escondas na insensatez desta hora&lt;br /&gt;Não deixes que o tempo passe e não o vivas&lt;br /&gt;Se acreditas corre atrás&lt;br /&gt;Se duvidas deixa-o quedar&lt;br /&gt;que o tempo passa a correr &lt;br /&gt;e o amor morre devagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a janela do sorriso aberta&lt;br /&gt;e não desistas&lt;br /&gt;Não percas tempo, que é precioso&lt;br /&gt;Não finjas o que não consegues concretizar&lt;br /&gt;Não interessa o que fazem mas como o sentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa a janela do sorriso escancarada…&lt;br /&gt;e sai desse marasmo&lt;br /&gt;Não deixes que te derrubem&lt;br /&gt;Não deixes de acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que nunca&lt;br /&gt;o venhas a encontrar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3167299715154788093?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3167299715154788093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3167299715154788093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3167299715154788093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3167299715154788093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/deixa-janela-do-sorriso-aberta.html' title='Deixa a janela do sorriso aberta...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S6K6S4WYHXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/MZr2bAsqDmg/s72-c/deixa+a+janela+do+sorriso+aberta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2360836221291759812</id><published>2010-03-13T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T21:33:07.892Z</updated><title type='text'>Choro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5wEIYXG40I/AAAAAAAAAZw/U6EU5m8lmYA/s1600-h/00amo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5wEIYXG40I/AAAAAAAAAZw/U6EU5m8lmYA/s320/00amo.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sou um mistério&lt;/div&gt;para mim e para os outros,&lt;br /&gt;Sou capaz de chorar&lt;br /&gt;com a mesma intensidade&lt;br /&gt;com que esboço um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Sou capaz de ambos pelo mesmo motivo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro…&lt;br /&gt;por tudo e por nada.&lt;br /&gt;Porque estou feliz&lt;br /&gt;e quando estou triste.&lt;br /&gt;Comovo-me com um rosto na rua,&lt;br /&gt;com o abraço de um amigo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando vejo alguém triste,&lt;br /&gt;quando vejo pessoas felizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro…&lt;br /&gt;às vezes sem saber porquê.&lt;br /&gt;Choro como quem lava a alma,&lt;br /&gt;que sem lágrimas quase apodrece.&lt;br /&gt;Exorcizo as dores, os lamentos&lt;br /&gt;e choro às vezes porque sou feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choro de saudade nem sei bem de quê&lt;br /&gt;e choro por mim tantas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;vezes demais até.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2360836221291759812?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2360836221291759812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2360836221291759812&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2360836221291759812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2360836221291759812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/choro.html' title='Choro...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5wEIYXG40I/AAAAAAAAAZw/U6EU5m8lmYA/s72-c/00amo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2190171372648638294</id><published>2010-03-05T15:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:14:00.220Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>O meu Desejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BNNPCIC5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/yJMzIGK1SqY/s1600-h/2805201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BNNPCIC5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/yJMzIGK1SqY/s320/2805201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Desperto lentamente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com o teu beijo…&lt;br /&gt;Num devaneio silencioso&lt;br /&gt;apago a luz e adormeço&lt;br /&gt;embebida no teu perfume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho com a tua pele,&lt;br /&gt;a maciez doce das tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;no meu corpo, pelo meu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;E quase ensandeço &lt;br /&gt;a pensar em ti…&lt;br /&gt;É devaneio&lt;br /&gt;desejar-te assim&lt;br /&gt;É paixão que entorpece&lt;br /&gt;que se apodera de mim&lt;br /&gt;e me enlouquece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morre lentamente, pela manhã&lt;br /&gt;apertado em minhas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;ausentes do teu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;o meu desejo mudo e louco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2190171372648638294?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2190171372648638294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2190171372648638294&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2190171372648638294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2190171372648638294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-meu-desejo.html' title='O meu Desejo'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BNNPCIC5I/AAAAAAAAAZo/yJMzIGK1SqY/s72-c/2805201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8010493720072306486</id><published>2010-03-05T11:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:20:55.734Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Cansei-me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BKcgVKSNI/AAAAAAAAAZY/L9Z7wLRHGPs/s1600-h/000tempo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BKcgVKSNI/AAAAAAAAAZY/L9Z7wLRHGPs/s320/000tempo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cansei-me de tentar entender o que se precipita sobre mim, os sentimentos contraditórios, as razões irracionais, as ausências e as saudades. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cansei-me, simplesmente cansei-me. Apetece-me gritar: desisto, de tentar compreender as minhas e as razões dos outros, como se razão pudesse haver para certas coisas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É oblíquo o caminho que percorro dentro de mim, é transversal ao que acredito, ao que sonho, ao que creio. Não me perguntem porquê, cansei-me também de responder a essa questão, porque vezes há em que não existe razão nem motivo, apenas só o querer e a vontade e esses não se explicam. Posso até tentar mas nas palavras não encontro explicação e o sentir não esvoaça de mim para que o entendam. Não encontro as palavras, porque essas ainda não existem para tal descrição… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cansei-me, hoje é essa a minha única razão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5876771938813664031-8010493720072306486?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8010493720072306486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8010493720072306486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8010493720072306486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8010493720072306486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/cancei-me.html' title='Cansei-me!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S5BKcgVKSNI/AAAAAAAAAZY/L9Z7wLRHGPs/s72-c/000tempo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6211130745658289350</id><published>2010-03-04T18:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:20:00.385Z</updated><title type='text'>Visto do céu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S4_d-ouQSJI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fQqV-IjECf4/s1600-h/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S4_d-ouQSJI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fQqV-IjECf4/s320/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Visto de céu …&lt;/div&gt;parece pequeno quase inexistente&lt;br /&gt;Visto do céu, ninguém o vê,&lt;br /&gt;ninguém o sente…&lt;br /&gt;E brilha mais que o sol&lt;br /&gt;E queima bem mais que o fogo&lt;br /&gt;Mas visto do céu parece tão pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que nada é, e pouco significa&lt;br /&gt;Mas é tudo, bem mais que qualquer riqueza,&lt;br /&gt;mais que um sorriso porque me dá milhentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visto do céu nem alegria nem tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;parece significante…&lt;br /&gt;Porque visto do céu tudo se esquece&lt;br /&gt;Visto do céu…&lt;br /&gt;nem se avista…&lt;br /&gt;E aqui e agora a gente sente,&lt;br /&gt;sabe que existe realmente&lt;br /&gt;Mas visto do céu…&lt;br /&gt;Nem dor, nem pecado&lt;br /&gt;Visto do céu apenas vejo&lt;br /&gt;a minha pequenez&lt;br /&gt;num sonho inacabado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6211130745658289350?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6211130745658289350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6211130745658289350&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6211130745658289350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6211130745658289350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/03/visto-do-ceu.html' title='Visto do céu...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S4_d-ouQSJI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fQqV-IjECf4/s72-c/000visto+do+c%C3%A9u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6286594296467276093</id><published>2010-03-04T18:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:00:05.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Como estás?</title><content type='html'>Preocupa-me o teu olhar perdido na parede branca &lt;br /&gt;Preocupa-me quando te perdes no infinito e não regressas,&lt;br /&gt;quando vais e vens em momentos de lucidez,&lt;br /&gt;tão solene e dissipada…&lt;br /&gt;Preocupa-me o abraço distante o beijo ausente,&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza estampada a preto e branco no teu rosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preocupa-me a tua aparência feliz,&lt;br /&gt;a&amp;nbsp;falsidade lânguida com que te vestes.&lt;br /&gt;És feliz? &lt;br /&gt;Não respondas, não digas nada...&lt;br /&gt;porque o teu olhar tudo diz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6286594296467276093?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6286594296467276093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6286594296467276093&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6286594296467276093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6286594296467276093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S3Kt85j-vNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9LTC0jKfJtU/s320/3296299.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cantei-te... na harmonia doce da canção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Valerá a pena caminhar onde não há horizonte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Parece até que o céu e a terra mudaram de lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tenho o meu mundo do avesso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;virado de pernas para o ar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;num caos que já não controlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cantei-te ... numa melodia silenciosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dancei uma dança sem gestos, imóvel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Acredito, quero acreditar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;que amanhã ainda terei forças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;para continuar cantando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;e entoar esta mesma melodia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sair pela vida dançando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;a&amp;nbsp;doce melodia que hoje canto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-887177223104256861?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/887177223104256861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=887177223104256861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/887177223104256861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/887177223104256861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/02/cantarei.html' title='Cantarei...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S3Kt85j-vNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/9LTC0jKfJtU/s72-c/3296299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4695780248912014748</id><published>2010-02-05T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:00:27.914Z</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me.... uma e outra vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wjR-YZQLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EzzeNfhqhcI/s1600-h/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wjR-YZQLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EzzeNfhqhcI/s320/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apetece esconder-me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;deixar passar a vida e não viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;É mais fácil parar que andar para a frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Não quero sofrer, nem perder-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;perfiro deixar-te ou fugir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apetece-me desaparecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;apenas me falta a coragem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sou feliz, mas já fui mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Quero acreditar, mas só duvido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;e eu não sei viver a duvidar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apetece-me fugir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;não ser quem sou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;não ser ninguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tenho no peito uma enorme dor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;uma mágoa que guardo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;uma ferida ainda aberta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;que não confesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tenho um sabor amargo na boca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;e no peito nenhuma certeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Preciso, preciso ouvir-te dizer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;o que pedes que adivinhe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4695780248912014748?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wjR-YZQLI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EzzeNfhqhcI/s72-c/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5014085990882941185</id><published>2010-02-05T13:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:33:43.261Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedaços da minha história'/><title type='text'>Cresceu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wcUogBDnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jKc18gL5egM/s1600-h/2439895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wcUogBDnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jKc18gL5egM/s320/2439895.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cresceu com a impaciência própria dos&amp;nbsp;anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Fez-se mais que tudo em menos de nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Arrastou consigo a&amp;nbsp; vida inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Envolto em melodias que criávamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Eram as letras e as canções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;que num vai e vem desencontrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;guardavam os segredos mais fatais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cresceu na magnificiência dos imortais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;suspenso num boquet de cheiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;numa palete de cores naturais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;o mar, a serra, os meus lençois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A doçura inebriante dos teus lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;o toque da maciez da tua pele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cresceu preso num olhar e na memória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Fez parte de mim, de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;e da nossa história...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Ficam as canções para recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;e a memória para que nunca possa esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cresceu... e um dia decediu morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/5876771938813664031-5014085990882941185?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/S2wcUogBDnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/jKc18gL5egM/s72-c/2439895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4387909899099380445</id><published>2010-01-04T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:38:13.017Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom Ano de 2010</title><content type='html'>Agradeço os comentários aqui deixados, agradeço&amp;nbsp;igualmente a todos aqueles que simplesmente leram as palavras que aqui partilho&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço aos anónimos, aos amigos e desconhecidos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os que já visitaram este meu espaço de desabafo e confissão, o meu muito obrigada! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESEJOS DE UM 2010 RECHEADO DO MELHOR QUE A VIDA TEM.... AMOR E TUDO O MAIS QUE DESEJAREM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos o meu mais sincero OBRIGADA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4387909899099380445?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4387909899099380445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4387909899099380445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4387909899099380445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4387909899099380445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2010/01/bom-ano-de-2010.html' title='Bom Ano de 2010'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1160939022145934432</id><published>2009-12-17T22:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:13:30.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Perfeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyqsmKltBiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-3X4Hw8dy9k/s1600-h/sandra3.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyqsmKltBiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-3X4Hw8dy9k/s200/sandra3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;união perfeita, divinal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tu completas-me&lt;br /&gt;Um amor que dispensa a palavra&lt;br /&gt;Um amor cheio de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Vazio de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorris e fazes-me sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Abraças-me e acredito&lt;br /&gt;Beijas-me e deliro&lt;br /&gt;Olhas-me e perco o pé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho de cabeça,&lt;br /&gt;nesse teu mar revolto&lt;br /&gt;nesse teu mundo…&lt;br /&gt;Universo de cor&lt;br /&gt;És meu abrigo protector&lt;br /&gt;Fazes-me bem…&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fizeste &lt;br /&gt;Só tu não o sabias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És reflexo de mim tão perfeito e complexo&lt;br /&gt;Tão sem sentido, sem nexo&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a canção &lt;br /&gt;Tu és o côncavo e&lt;br /&gt;Eu o convexo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1160939022145934432?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1160939022145934432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1160939022145934432&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1160939022145934432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1160939022145934432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/12/perfeito.html' title='Perfeito'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyqsmKltBiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/-3X4Hw8dy9k/s72-c/sandra3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2271233308665463008</id><published>2009-12-09T20:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:12:30.437Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passado'/><title type='text'>Soltar amarras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyAD52FVhgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/jNStr3dNPC0/s1600-h/alba10.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyAD52FVhgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/jNStr3dNPC0/s320/alba10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amarras a solidão em companhias &lt;br /&gt;que te fazem sentir mais só &lt;br /&gt;que acompanhada&lt;br /&gt;Ter alguém sem que isso te possua&lt;br /&gt;sem que te faça sentir mais do que és&lt;br /&gt;ter alguém a teu lado como quem mendiga&lt;br /&gt;apenas e só por uma companhia.&lt;br /&gt;Como se isso fosse suficiente,&lt;br /&gt;como se bastasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confundes-te a ti e aos outros&lt;br /&gt;Numa ilusão, demasiado latente,&lt;br /&gt;Que te engana que mente.&lt;br /&gt;Larga essa lucidez, &lt;br /&gt;de seres apenas.&lt;br /&gt;Não Lutes&lt;br /&gt;Não vivas…&lt;br /&gt;Desiste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2271233308665463008?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2271233308665463008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2271233308665463008&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2271233308665463008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2271233308665463008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/12/soltar-amarras.html' title='Soltar amarras'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SyAD52FVhgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/jNStr3dNPC0/s72-c/alba10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3797195130481275604</id><published>2009-11-19T18:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:54:31.438Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presente'/><title type='text'>Esta Euforia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwWTcKPrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/gA8jTL1ql-s/s1600/alba06.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/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwWTcKPrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/gA8jTL1ql-s/s320/alba06.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta euforia que não cabe no peito&lt;br /&gt;que transborda e transparece&lt;br /&gt;muito para além de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Esta embriaguez lúcida dos sentidos&lt;br /&gt;de paixão que já sabe ver…&lt;br /&gt;Este sentir renascido &lt;br /&gt;num Amor seguro e firme&lt;br /&gt;Que grita num hino de exaltação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero tanto querer tanta euforia&lt;br /&gt;Quero a vida toda e mais um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Quero a cada dia renascer&lt;br /&gt;Quero o teu ser, o teu corpo a tua boca&lt;br /&gt;Quero esta euforia de Viver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3797195130481275604?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3797195130481275604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3797195130481275604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3797195130481275604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3797195130481275604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/11/esta-euforia.html' title='Esta Euforia'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwWTcKPrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAYU/gA8jTL1ql-s/s72-c/alba06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7027169531883981789</id><published>2009-11-16T20:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:01:08.217Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwG9cEa5WwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/O8wz6YphUy0/s1600/2875642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404809317741845250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwG9cEa5WwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/O8wz6YphUy0/s320/2875642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No meu ventre seco, estéril&lt;br /&gt;Onde urge uma vida que nunca começa&lt;br /&gt;Num desejo infame do que nunca poderei ter&lt;br /&gt;Invejo os filhos dos outros&lt;br /&gt;Num desprezível sentimento de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu ventre oco,&lt;br /&gt;Onde nasce fecundo sonho de mulher&lt;br /&gt;A mãe que nunca serei&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas que choro por ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Talvez apenas se derramem por mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez possa rejubilar um dia&lt;br /&gt;Talvez possa continuar sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Mas dias há em que desfaleço&lt;br /&gt;Mas é preciso continuar lutando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje quis compreensão e tive&lt;br /&gt;Por um esperança vã que floresce&lt;br /&gt;Num mudo grito de vida que cessa&lt;br /&gt;Num desejo de poder ser fértil&lt;br /&gt;E deixar florescer no meu ventre de mulher&lt;br /&gt;O filho que nunca tive&lt;br /&gt;O filho que nunca terei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7027169531883981789?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7027169531883981789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7027169531883981789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7027169531883981789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7027169531883981789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SwG9cEa5WwI/AAAAAAAAAYM/O8wz6YphUy0/s72-c/2875642.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2087417709608376550</id><published>2009-11-11T19:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:36:33.262Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presente'/><title type='text'>Brinde ao Futuro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvsQpCKGrhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MqOHN4kClf4/s1600-h/2806762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402930475100974610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvsQpCKGrhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MqOHN4kClf4/s320/2806762.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que eu quero, o meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;mais sincero o mais forte&lt;br /&gt;o que sonho, o que almejo…TU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ultrapassar-me a mim própria&lt;br /&gt;Ganhar esta batalha&lt;br /&gt;Vencer a guerra!&lt;br /&gt;Por um futuro que só eu destruo&lt;br /&gt;Por um futuro que só eu posso construir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero!&lt;br /&gt;Isso já eu sei!&lt;br /&gt;Agora tenho que acreditar… em mim!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou capaz, eu posso lutar&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso vencer, eu posso ganhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sei não estar só nesta batalha&lt;br /&gt;Se ambos queremos&lt;br /&gt;Podemos ter&lt;br /&gt;Se ambos lutarmos&lt;br /&gt;Podemos vencer!&lt;br /&gt;Ao nosso FUTURO!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2087417709608376550?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2087417709608376550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2087417709608376550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2087417709608376550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2087417709608376550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/11/brinde-ao-futuro.html' title='Brinde ao Futuro!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvsQpCKGrhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/MqOHN4kClf4/s72-c/2806762.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8316687737502006920</id><published>2009-11-05T23:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:42:12.648Z</updated><title type='text'>Brinde à morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvNiloGkO1I/AAAAAAAAAX8/HFj2NTyTqLE/s1600-h/morte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400768776706997074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvNiloGkO1I/AAAAAAAAAX8/HFj2NTyTqLE/s320/morte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagino a morte à minha espera,&lt;br /&gt;tão feroz e cheia de desejo de destruir&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho numa impotência atroz&lt;br /&gt;Que me consome as entranhas&lt;br /&gt;até me matar, e se ouvir o último suspiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraço a vida… tão cheia de coisa nenhuma,&lt;br /&gt;e pergunto: que abraço eu hoje onde não há nada?&lt;br /&gt;Não há chão nem céu nem ar…,&lt;br /&gt;nem horizonte para o qual caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Em frente apenas um buraco escuro&lt;br /&gt;Atrás uma vida cheia de tudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-8316687737502006920?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8316687737502006920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8316687737502006920&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8316687737502006920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8316687737502006920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/11/brinde-morte.html' title='Brinde à morte'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SvNiloGkO1I/AAAAAAAAAX8/HFj2NTyTqLE/s72-c/morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6295325756248847058</id><published>2009-10-08T17:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:34:43.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Indecisão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Ss4TtajRR8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Qv3OGCMtBzg/s1600-h/alba18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390267474951358402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Ss4TtajRR8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Qv3OGCMtBzg/s320/alba18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou confusa…&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;nesta falsa e aparente normalidade&lt;br /&gt;que não me conforma&lt;br /&gt;que não me satisfaz.&lt;br /&gt;Como pode uma tempestade não trazer a bonança?&lt;br /&gt;Como podes querer agir sem teres que explicar?&lt;br /&gt;É falsa, meramente ilusória&lt;br /&gt;Este voltar ao sítio onde estávamos antes…&lt;br /&gt;ninguém regressa ao ponto de partida&lt;br /&gt;o que se viveu ninguém apaga.&lt;br /&gt;E eu não me esqueço… ainda não esqueci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se é isto que quero?&lt;br /&gt;Este rodopiar apressado?&lt;br /&gt;Esta vida?&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero nunca poderei ter&lt;br /&gt;Porque há coisas pelas quais jamais poderemos lutar&lt;br /&gt;Porque infelizmente, por muito que queiramoshá coisas que são verdadeiramente impossíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6295325756248847058?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6295325756248847058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6295325756248847058&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6295325756248847058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6295325756248847058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/10/indecisao.html' title='Indecisão...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Ss4TtajRR8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/Qv3OGCMtBzg/s72-c/alba18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6765844287382501688</id><published>2009-09-25T13:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T11:39:44.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Hoje... (será apenas hoje?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sr3vY_7UuYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/nisuEUpD958/s1600-h/sombras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385723942161136002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sr3vY_7UuYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/nisuEUpD958/s320/sombras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que sentido tem a vida&lt;br /&gt;Quando tempos há em que na vida nada faz sentido?&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos interrogamos constantemente&lt;br /&gt;sobre o certo e o errado&lt;br /&gt;Quando sorrimos com vontade de chorar&lt;br /&gt;Quando fingimos que tudo está bem quando não está&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sentido tem a vida?&lt;br /&gt;Quando o despertar é uma tortura,&lt;br /&gt;o amanhecer reanima todas as dúvidas,&lt;br /&gt;tudo parece querer recomeçar do zero.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigando-nos a passar pela mesma angústia&lt;br /&gt;uma e outra vez,&lt;br /&gt;vezes sem conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sentido tem a vida&lt;br /&gt;Quando hoje em MINHA vida&lt;br /&gt;Nada parece fazer sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6765844287382501688?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6765844287382501688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6765844287382501688&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6765844287382501688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6765844287382501688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoje-sera-apenas-hoje.html' title='Hoje... (será apenas hoje?)'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sr3vY_7UuYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/nisuEUpD958/s72-c/sombras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3022643444094864718</id><published>2009-08-24T17:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:17:19.794+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Mais um aniversário...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SpK8w1aV_sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/p5RB_5xNhZg/s1600-h/2428282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373564852563738306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SpK8w1aV_sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/p5RB_5xNhZg/s320/2428282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terei amanhã os mesmos anos que hoje tenho,&lt;br /&gt;as mesmas frustrações, as mesmas alegrias,&lt;br /&gt;serei a mesma e não serei ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apetece-me chorar o que perdi&lt;br /&gt;Enaltecer e agradecer o que tenho&lt;br /&gt;Se algo conquistei eu não me lembro&lt;br /&gt;Há algo que hoje sei e que ontem não sabia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terei amanhã os mesmos anos que hoje tenho?&lt;br /&gt;Serei maior ou melhor do que hoje sou?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apetece-me fugir para um lugar onde nunca vou&lt;br /&gt;Refugiar-me de mim e seja de quem for&lt;br /&gt;Estar sozinha e com alguém ao mesmo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apetece-me não ser ninguém…&lt;br /&gt;Se sou feliz eu hoje não o sei&lt;br /&gt;Se estou triste sinto um pouco de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Sou contradição… mas isso eu já sabia.&lt;br /&gt;Mas… terei amanhã os mesmos anos que hoje tinha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3022643444094864718?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3022643444094864718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3022643444094864718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3022643444094864718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3022643444094864718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/08/mais-um-aniversario.html' title='Mais um aniversário...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SpK8w1aV_sI/AAAAAAAAAXE/p5RB_5xNhZg/s72-c/2428282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7210219388766038750</id><published>2009-06-06T00:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:49:36.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Esquece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SimudwqNJpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3qbzKQaROAM/s1600-h/alba33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343994259153168018" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SimudwqNJpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3qbzKQaROAM/s320/alba33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que terei eu feito…&lt;br /&gt;para que me roubasse a vida os sonhos…&lt;br /&gt;Se Deus existe&lt;br /&gt;porque me privou do que eu mais, na vida desejava…&lt;br /&gt;Não interessa a resposta, pois não?&lt;br /&gt;Nem interessa sequer perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;Que foi que a vida me deu para compensar?&lt;br /&gt;Tamanha é a dor desta ferida aberta&lt;br /&gt;Que apenas finjo esquecer…&lt;br /&gt;Que apenas finjo que esqueço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finjo que não me importo&lt;br /&gt;Que me conformo&lt;br /&gt;Que até gosto…&lt;br /&gt;Que é melhor assim&lt;br /&gt;Minto para me convencer&lt;br /&gt;Mas só eu sei o que vai dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Na vida nada acontece por acaso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim!! Sonho com o filho que nunca terei&lt;br /&gt;Sonho em encontrar alguém e ser mãe&lt;br /&gt;Desejo um milagre que nunca acontece&lt;br /&gt;E digo a mim mesma, vezes sem conta&lt;br /&gt;ESQUECE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7210219388766038750?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7210219388766038750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7210219388766038750&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7210219388766038750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7210219388766038750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/06/esquece.html' title='Esquece...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SimudwqNJpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/3qbzKQaROAM/s72-c/alba33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7276415693424221586</id><published>2009-05-24T23:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:27:30.916+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Se algum dia te disser... tudo o que disser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShnJbOUkdVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/MSammh73EXU/s1600-h/misterio+da+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339520302762456402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShnJbOUkdVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/MSammh73EXU/s320/misterio+da+lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que disser é porque o sinto.&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o que penses, o que digas&lt;br /&gt;Que o silêncio seja a única resposta&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho medo do sentir exacerbado&lt;br /&gt;Medo, tenho eu de não sentir nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver ao sabor do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Embalada pela magia de mais um momento&lt;br /&gt;Eternizado numa foto mental…&lt;br /&gt;Quero iludir-me, embriagar-me de ti até à alma&lt;br /&gt;Se o sinto direi&lt;br /&gt;Nada ganho em guardá-lo&lt;br /&gt;Importa apenas que hoje é verdade!&lt;br /&gt;Seja dizer: amo-te&lt;br /&gt;ou sinto saudade!&lt;br /&gt;Se algum dia o disser…,&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que disser,&lt;br /&gt;será VERDADE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7276415693424221586?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7276415693424221586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7276415693424221586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7276415693424221586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7276415693424221586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/se-algum-dia-te-disser-tudo-o-que.html' title='Se algum dia te disser... tudo o que disser...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShnJbOUkdVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/MSammh73EXU/s72-c/misterio+da+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4504698353012812890</id><published>2009-05-21T19:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:28:22.287+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Se estás em mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShWcR0RBhFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/li94ywWEpnU/s1600-h/se+estas+em+mim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338344763219346514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShWcR0RBhFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/li94ywWEpnU/s320/se+estas+em+mim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se te colares na minha pele&lt;br /&gt;e não ficares apenas por aí&lt;br /&gt;Se entrares no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Se quiseres ficar num lugar&lt;br /&gt;que guardo vazio há tempo demais&lt;br /&gt;Se fores hoje um amanhã desejado&lt;br /&gt;Se te disser que quase acredito&lt;br /&gt;no que hoje sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te quiser fugir apenas por medo&lt;br /&gt;Se quiser ficar e não for capaz&lt;br /&gt;Racionalizei as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Porque os gestos as calam&lt;br /&gt;neste meu tempo de paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiseres que eu fique, seguras-me?&lt;br /&gt;Se te pedir, libertas-me…?&lt;br /&gt;E se fores tu?...&lt;br /&gt;O que há tempo demais procuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se estás em mim, como estás...&lt;br /&gt;Se não poder calar…&lt;br /&gt;Que hei-de fazer, se não edificar,&lt;br /&gt;o que o meu anseio mais desejar?&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/5876771938813664031-4504698353012812890?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4504698353012812890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4504698353012812890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4504698353012812890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4504698353012812890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/se-estas-em-mim.html' title='Se estás em mim'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ShWcR0RBhFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/li94ywWEpnU/s72-c/se+estas+em+mim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-465952516346778631</id><published>2009-05-15T13:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:57:15.484+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Podia voar pelo azul do céu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sg3lJCEYeUI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TDuEXSpWY-4/s1600-h/passaro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336173076840741186" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sg3lJCEYeUI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TDuEXSpWY-4/s320/passaro1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podia voar pelo azul do céu&lt;br /&gt;pousar no parapeito da tua janela&lt;br /&gt;e cantar-te a mais bela melodia ....&lt;br /&gt;Encantar-te com a minha plumagem....&lt;br /&gt;e pedir-te para entrar,&lt;br /&gt;e quem sabe ir ficando&lt;br /&gt;presa de encantamento em teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;enfeitiçada pelos teus beijos.&lt;br /&gt;Afagar o teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;num desejo insano…&lt;br /&gt;E fazer de cada dia o primeiro e o último!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-465952516346778631?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/465952516346778631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=465952516346778631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/465952516346778631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/465952516346778631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/podia-voar-pelo-azul-do-ceu.html' title='Podia voar pelo azul do céu'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sg3lJCEYeUI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TDuEXSpWY-4/s72-c/passaro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4851668958445950666</id><published>2009-05-13T18:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:31:51.843+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>É o teu olhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgsD18vlChI/AAAAAAAAAWU/WiQ4gfnfMjA/s1600-h/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335362408924121618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgsD18vlChI/AAAAAAAAAWU/WiQ4gfnfMjA/s320/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o teu olhar que me despe&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te entrar em mim&lt;br /&gt;Desvendares-me num olhar&lt;br /&gt;e fico com a sensação&lt;br /&gt;que me conheces&lt;br /&gt;tanto quanto eu.&lt;br /&gt;É no teu olhar que me perco&lt;br /&gt;É com o teu beijo que me encontro&lt;br /&gt;É no teu corpo que me afogo&lt;br /&gt;É contigo que não sei dizer…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irreal…&lt;br /&gt;Quase parece uma outra vida&lt;br /&gt;Quase não pareço eu&lt;br /&gt;Quase sonho, tão concreto&lt;br /&gt;Depois vem o medo&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de recuar&lt;br /&gt;de avançar, parar…&lt;br /&gt;antes que seja tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois apetece arriscar&lt;br /&gt;Ver onde posso ou não chegar&lt;br /&gt;É cedo de mais para certezas&lt;br /&gt;Tarde demais para duvidar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4851668958445950666?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4851668958445950666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4851668958445950666&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4851668958445950666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4851668958445950666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-o-teu-olhar.html' title='É o teu olhar...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgsD18vlChI/AAAAAAAAAWU/WiQ4gfnfMjA/s72-c/eu+queria+ser+amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5348307743283555806</id><published>2009-05-08T18:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:05:19.963+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>É como brincar com o fogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgR0M9lyVWI/AAAAAAAAAWM/6cY79iRt6og/s1600-h/fogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333515624753812834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgR0M9lyVWI/AAAAAAAAAWM/6cY79iRt6og/s320/fogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É como brincar com o fogo&lt;br /&gt;Que arde lentamente,&lt;br /&gt;consumindo o restolho&lt;br /&gt;numa tarde de verão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa se parti sem dizer nada&lt;br /&gt;Aquela que aí esteve não era eu.&lt;br /&gt;Se era, não me reconheço&lt;br /&gt;Soube-me pela vida o teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;Soube-me por uma eternidade&lt;br /&gt;o teu toque, o teu desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que ninguém me desejava assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não quero brincar com o fogo que queima&lt;br /&gt;Que arde e inflama o mais resistente dos seres&lt;br /&gt;Não queiras saber o que estou a sentir&lt;br /&gt;Não queiras saber quem sou, não queiras me conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Não perguntes para que não me obrigues a mentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa tudo ficar como está….&lt;br /&gt;É bom demais assim&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mudar nada&lt;br /&gt;Se ficar arrisco querer voltar&lt;br /&gt;uma e outra vez&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me sair no momento certo&lt;br /&gt;E voltar para saciar a minha sede&lt;br /&gt;Neste desejo que nos consome&lt;br /&gt;Neste nosso deserto&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/5876771938813664031-5348307743283555806?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5348307743283555806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5348307743283555806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5348307743283555806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5348307743283555806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-como-brincar-com-o-fogo.html' title='É como brincar com o fogo'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgR0M9lyVWI/AAAAAAAAAWM/6cY79iRt6og/s72-c/fogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8072019561161474882</id><published>2009-05-08T18:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T18:17:42.394+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Eu Revisitado'/><title type='text'>O doce amargo desta noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgRo7u7pyFI/AAAAAAAAAWE/DXVHvYslciU/s1600-h/alba22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333503234133313618" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgRo7u7pyFI/AAAAAAAAAWE/DXVHvYslciU/s320/alba22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No doce negro desta noite&lt;br /&gt;O manto triste que me cobre&lt;br /&gt;Na ânsia de mais uma madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Que te leve ou que te traga&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas conhecem o nosso segredo&lt;br /&gt;Sabem de cor cada pecado&lt;br /&gt;Cada beijo que te roubei,&lt;br /&gt;cada abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Só elas sabem o quanto te amei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem … volta por aquela estrada&lt;br /&gt;Vem dizer-me o que anseio ouvir&lt;br /&gt;vem de madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;e traz-me a esperança que roubaste,&lt;br /&gt;devolve-me a parte de mim que levaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só a noite sabe o que sofro&lt;br /&gt;De dia finjo apenas existir&lt;br /&gt;É apenas um dia atrás do outro&lt;br /&gt;Sem ti…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-8072019561161474882?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8072019561161474882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8072019561161474882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8072019561161474882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8072019561161474882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-doce-amargo-desta-noite.html' title='O doce amargo desta noite'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SgRo7u7pyFI/AAAAAAAAAWE/DXVHvYslciU/s72-c/alba22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2781433996324380672</id><published>2009-04-27T01:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:22:42.674+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Nossa Dança...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SfT6bPZCbZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/f4GmUFN7d-g/s1600-h/alba32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329159604981099922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SfT6bPZCbZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/f4GmUFN7d-g/s320/alba32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha para mim,&lt;br /&gt;sente o sal na minha pele quando me beijas&lt;br /&gt;O suave toque dos meus seios no teu peito&lt;br /&gt;Sente o meu corpo neste abraço&lt;br /&gt;que dura o breve momento em que me perco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta a musicalidade desta dança muda&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio que se quebra com um gemido&lt;br /&gt;Segue os meus dedos que passeiam no teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Prende as minhas mãos que desesperam&lt;br /&gt;quando te encontram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volúpia,&lt;br /&gt;pecado insano de te ter.&lt;br /&gt;Possuir-te,&lt;br /&gt;afogar em ti o meu desejo.&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer a vida lá fora&lt;br /&gt;Fazer tudo por um simples beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a ânsia que agrava a vontade&lt;br /&gt;É o desejo que nos domina&lt;br /&gt;O beijo que nos lança na cama,&lt;br /&gt;que entrelaça nossos corpos&lt;br /&gt;nesta louca dança,&lt;br /&gt;que quando começa,&lt;br /&gt;parece que nunca termina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Aceitas entrar nesta dança?...)&lt;/span&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/5876771938813664031-2781433996324380672?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2781433996324380672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2781433996324380672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2781433996324380672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2781433996324380672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/04/nossa-danca.html' title='Nossa Dança...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SfT6bPZCbZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/f4GmUFN7d-g/s72-c/alba32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-15509884818867898</id><published>2009-04-21T01:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:28:27.421+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou Rainha entre mulheres...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Se0Rn7ZJC2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3wPv_2PezRI/s1600-h/rosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326933311904877410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Se0Rn7ZJC2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3wPv_2PezRI/s320/rosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Enquanto valer a pena&lt;br /&gt;Vou seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto fores tu quem me espera&lt;br /&gt;Valerá a pena cada queda,&lt;br /&gt;cada passo hesitante,&lt;br /&gt;cada dia,&lt;br /&gt;todo o instante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto existires,&lt;br /&gt;serei eterna…&lt;br /&gt;madrugada esquecida.&lt;br /&gt;E tu para mim&lt;br /&gt;a terra prometida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto durar este instante,&lt;br /&gt;em que tu e eu vivemos,&lt;br /&gt;em que somos um só,&lt;br /&gt;jamais esqueceremos&lt;br /&gt;que nada depende de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto durar nosso momento.&lt;br /&gt;Este devaneio edificado.&lt;br /&gt;com que sonhámos,&lt;br /&gt;altar de prazer, imaculado,&lt;br /&gt;em que nos exorcizamos&lt;br /&gt;do mundo lá fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto resistir,&lt;br /&gt;este porto de abrigo&lt;br /&gt;em que me escondo,&lt;br /&gt;onde posso existir livremente&lt;br /&gt;em que sou tua e tu meu és&lt;br /&gt;por hoje apenas, eternamente.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã nem me conheces&lt;br /&gt;mas aqui é um mundo só nosso…&lt;br /&gt;enquanto existir o que nos une&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto viver,&lt;br /&gt;serei tua,&lt;br /&gt;pelo tempo que me quiseres,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que não seja a única,&lt;br /&gt;serei rainha entre as mulheres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-15509884818867898?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/15509884818867898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=15509884818867898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/15509884818867898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/15509884818867898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/04/sou-rainha-entre-mulheres.html' title='Sou Rainha entre mulheres...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Se0Rn7ZJC2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3wPv_2PezRI/s72-c/rosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1459157410490998374</id><published>2009-04-05T17:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:35:38.117+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Entre o céu e a Lua....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdjdNtXXPVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IoIuCYvEd3w/s1600-h/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246187323866450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdjdNtXXPVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IoIuCYvEd3w/s320/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De olhar perdido,&lt;br /&gt;na imensurabilidade da vontade&lt;br /&gt;na imensidão do desejo,&lt;br /&gt;sou um corpo sem alma&lt;br /&gt;sem razão sem sentimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vagueio por um chão&lt;br /&gt;que não conheço,&lt;br /&gt;neste ténue sonho&lt;br /&gt;em que adormeço,&lt;br /&gt;nesta vontade que escondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou eu que me deito do teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Não sou eu o corpo que consomes&lt;br /&gt;Não sou eu quem te beija e seduz.&lt;br /&gt;Não sabes de mim quem sou,&lt;br /&gt;apenas te iludo com o que pareço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou um corpo, pele e desejo animal&lt;br /&gt;Procuro apenas calor&lt;br /&gt;Não quero um amor banal&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem prazo&lt;br /&gt;estou entre o céu e a lua&lt;br /&gt;Ficar tempo demais aborrece-me&lt;br /&gt;Se me desejares sou tua&lt;br /&gt;Se me amares esquece-me&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/5876771938813664031-1459157410490998374?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1459157410490998374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1459157410490998374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1459157410490998374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1459157410490998374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/04/entre-o-ceu-e-lua.html' title='Entre o céu e a Lua....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdjdNtXXPVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/IoIuCYvEd3w/s72-c/entre+o+sol+e+a+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6691930500502343281</id><published>2009-04-01T01:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:41:59.279+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Eu Revisitado'/><title type='text'>Consegues ouvir?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdK4ESD9V3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/4oPpYjPPzuA/s1600-h/praia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319516493585405810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdK4ESD9V3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/4oPpYjPPzuA/s320/praia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consegues ouvir…&lt;br /&gt;O marulhar das ondas do mar,&lt;br /&gt;a rebentar contra a encosta?&lt;br /&gt;Consegues ouvir …&lt;br /&gt;o mar que se enrola sobre si mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;quando se exalta numa ira violenta e louca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembras-te…&lt;br /&gt;quando a praia foi nosso leito,&lt;br /&gt;testemunha do nosso desejo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o mar abafava,&lt;br /&gt;com o seu marulhar,&lt;br /&gt;nossos urros de prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes naufraguei&lt;br /&gt;nos teus braços?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes me perdi,&lt;br /&gt;sucumbindo ao desejo&lt;br /&gt;que me devorava?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me…consegues ouvir?&lt;br /&gt;O mar que nos levou naquela noite&lt;br /&gt;e que nunca nos trouxe…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6691930500502343281?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6691930500502343281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6691930500502343281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6691930500502343281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6691930500502343281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/04/consegues-ouvir.html' title='Consegues ouvir?...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdK4ESD9V3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/4oPpYjPPzuA/s72-c/praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6742952303815589629</id><published>2009-04-01T01:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:16:25.165+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>A carta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdKyC3Ttn2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/uNwOPslGU2c/s1600-h/alba26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319509872154091362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdKyC3Ttn2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/uNwOPslGU2c/s320/alba26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se te escrevesse agora,&lt;br /&gt;a carta que nunca te escrevi.&lt;br /&gt;Agora que nada mais há a dizer,&lt;br /&gt;que tudo já foi dito…&lt;br /&gt;Uma página em branco bastaria&lt;br /&gt;para me dizeres de ti o que já sei&lt;br /&gt;e que nunca ninguém saberia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só tu sabes ler uma página branca&lt;br /&gt;Só tu saberias&lt;br /&gt;o conteúdo da minha missiva.&lt;br /&gt;Se te escrevesse agora,&lt;br /&gt;nas entrelinhas das nuvens.&lt;br /&gt;Rasgando o céu como punhais&lt;br /&gt;o meu silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;a minha saudade,&lt;br /&gt;a nossa escrita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te escrevesse agora,&lt;br /&gt;a carta pela qual aguardo.&lt;br /&gt;Agora que não espero nada.&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo tão nosso&lt;br /&gt;em que já nada acontece,&lt;br /&gt;apenas desespero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desta que nunca te esquece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6742952303815589629?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6742952303815589629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6742952303815589629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6742952303815589629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6742952303815589629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/04/carta.html' title='A carta...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdKyC3Ttn2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/uNwOPslGU2c/s72-c/alba26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5129969562649950477</id><published>2009-03-30T21:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:09:09.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso deserto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdEl2FKAKZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kqd04K9TlA/s1600-h/alba09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319074245928561042" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdEl2FKAKZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kqd04K9TlA/s320/alba09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse deserto de coisa nenhuma,&lt;br /&gt;que nos separa.&lt;br /&gt;Essa imensidão inconsequente,&lt;br /&gt;que nos cega.&lt;br /&gt;Se um sorriso pudesse tudo&lt;br /&gt;quando nada se lhe compara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mudança que não chega&lt;br /&gt;Essa saudade de beira de estrada&lt;br /&gt;Esse caminho de solidão&lt;br /&gt;Essa eterna caminhada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse deserto que atravesso&lt;br /&gt;Onde me encontro há tempo demais,&lt;br /&gt;onde me perco vezes sem conta,&lt;br /&gt;que é tão cheio de coisas banais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse tempo que nunca acaba&lt;br /&gt;Essa dor que não cessa&lt;br /&gt;Que me tortura e anula&lt;br /&gt;Esse deserto tão nosso&lt;br /&gt;Onde nenhum de nós se encontra&lt;br /&gt;Onde ninguém está &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5129969562649950477?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5129969562649950477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5129969562649950477&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5129969562649950477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5129969562649950477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/nosso-deserto.html' title='Nosso deserto'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SdEl2FKAKZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/3kqd04K9TlA/s72-c/alba09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5427893614839822792</id><published>2009-03-22T22:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:57:40.847Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Eu Revisitado'/><title type='text'>Não saberia eu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScbBOu1jenI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Uztu6EVzhWk/s1600-h/1604053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316148868992432754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScbBOu1jenI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Uztu6EVzhWk/s320/1604053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apetecia-me vaguear pela noite.&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhar na sua negritude&lt;br /&gt;e perder-me nos olhos dos outros,&lt;br /&gt;de desconhecidos que não soubessem de mim&lt;br /&gt;                    o que tu sabes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há dias que acordar parece a mais árdua tarefa,&lt;br /&gt;outros em que adormecer é um tormento.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o sono não chega,&lt;br /&gt;rodopiam na minha cabeça em turbilhão&lt;br /&gt;                    memórias de ti,&lt;br /&gt;como demónios que me atormentam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sabia que o silêncio podia ser&lt;br /&gt;                    tão enormemente devastador.&lt;br /&gt;O teu silêncio é como um grito que ecoa no meu peito,&lt;br /&gt;dilacera a minha alma numa dor inimaginável.&lt;br /&gt;Já as tuas palavras há muito me encantaram,&lt;br /&gt;como  um feitiço lançado pelos Deuses.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é a mudez que abrevia a esperança&lt;br /&gt;e me mata lentamente de saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não saberia eu já&lt;br /&gt;          que me enlouquece não saber de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Não saberia eu já&lt;br /&gt;          que os teus silêncios se prolongam&lt;br /&gt;          por tempos infinitos…&lt;br /&gt;Que me roubas o sono e a paz&lt;br /&gt;          com a tua existência&lt;br /&gt;Que me roubas a vida&lt;br /&gt;          com a distância.&lt;br /&gt;Onde foi que me iludi?&lt;br /&gt;Que luz é esta,&lt;br /&gt;          que ofusca o pensamento e a razão?&lt;br /&gt;Que insano amor o meu!&lt;br /&gt;Não saberia eu já,&lt;br /&gt;          sobreviver à madrugada,&lt;br /&gt;                    quando o tempo urge, escasseia e finda?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5427893614839822792?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5427893614839822792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5427893614839822792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5427893614839822792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5427893614839822792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-saberia-eu.html' title='Não saberia eu...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScbBOu1jenI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Uztu6EVzhWk/s72-c/1604053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7513259912560341763</id><published>2009-03-21T14:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:14:10.365Z</updated><title type='text'>Vício</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScT1thsRdzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3NYKbetePqM/s1600-h/1272501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315643622691010354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScT1thsRdzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3NYKbetePqM/s320/1272501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não fosse já insanidade&lt;br /&gt;Seria certamente silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Não fosse já desejo&lt;br /&gt;Seria com certeza paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impura e velada emancipação dos sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Concretização da demência,&lt;br /&gt;autenticação da vontade.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se, o que arde em mim,&lt;br /&gt;é vício ou apenas saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaidade fútil do momento&lt;br /&gt;Grandeza escondida&lt;br /&gt;nesta minha pequenez.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo o teu beijo, o teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Uma e outra, e outra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se é vício que o hábito me leve&lt;br /&gt;Se é saudade que a dor me consuma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-7513259912560341763?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7513259912560341763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7513259912560341763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7513259912560341763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7513259912560341763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/vicio.html' title='Vício'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/ScT1thsRdzI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3NYKbetePqM/s72-c/1272501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3403283959726362715</id><published>2009-03-15T15:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T15:29:37.113Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sb0eErIk11I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0PRrH4ApPcI/s1600-h/608860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313436201014056786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sb0eErIk11I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0PRrH4ApPcI/s320/608860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero a magia extrovertida&lt;br /&gt;de um momento que passa&lt;br /&gt;A futilidade nua de uma hora&lt;br /&gt;a frivolidade de nada sentir&lt;br /&gt;para além da carne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero conhecer,&lt;br /&gt;ou ser conhecida&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver, desfrutar&lt;br /&gt;de um magico instante,&lt;br /&gt;e poder partir, sem nenhuma ferida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero laços!&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje basta-me,&lt;br /&gt;um nome falso,&lt;br /&gt;a história de uma falsa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Basta-me um olhar vazio&lt;br /&gt;Um desejo insano, irracional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero desejar,&lt;br /&gt;Não quero amar&lt;br /&gt;Quero paixão&lt;br /&gt;Entregar apenas o corpo&lt;br /&gt;e guardar quem sou&lt;br /&gt;Usar, ser usada.&lt;br /&gt;Como não sei onde vou,&lt;br /&gt;Por agora não interessa mais nada.&lt;br /&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/5876771938813664031-3403283959726362715?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3403283959726362715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3403283959726362715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3403283959726362715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3403283959726362715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/quero-magia-extrovertida-de-um-momento.html' title=''/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/Sb0eErIk11I/AAAAAAAAAU8/0PRrH4ApPcI/s72-c/608860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-7057064153263182639</id><published>2009-03-11T00:24:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:29:43.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Insanidade II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbcOispDgrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eSyRgStnQh4/s1600-h/1267007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311730274768487090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbcOispDgrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eSyRgStnQh4/s320/1267007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro,&lt;br /&gt;galopar no teu colo,&lt;br /&gt;no doce desespero de te possuir.&lt;br /&gt;As tuas mãos na minha cintura,&lt;br /&gt;acompanhando os movimentos&lt;br /&gt;desta louca dança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os teus lábios sôfregos,&lt;br /&gt;procurando os meus,&lt;br /&gt;percorrendo numa delícia delirante&lt;br /&gt;o meu corpo de norte a sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro que me afagues os seios&lt;br /&gt;Que me mordisques e acarinhes&lt;br /&gt;Que te afogues em delírio no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro quando me abraças&lt;br /&gt;sedento da minha pele,&lt;br /&gt;dos meus lábios,&lt;br /&gt;do meu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;de mim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro quando chegas&lt;br /&gt;e fazes o meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;despir-se de medo e preconceito&lt;br /&gt;Enlaças-me,&lt;br /&gt;numa sensação inesquecível,&lt;br /&gt;numa união perfeita,&lt;br /&gt;entre o concavo e o convexo.&lt;br /&gt;Entre nós não há amor,&lt;br /&gt;apenas sexo.&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/5876771938813664031-7057064153263182639?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/7057064153263182639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=7057064153263182639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7057064153263182639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/7057064153263182639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/insanidade-ii.html' title='Insanidade II'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbcOispDgrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eSyRgStnQh4/s72-c/1267007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-5525539310238315489</id><published>2009-03-09T00:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:30:24.536+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Insanidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRiUuwAghI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OL0fl2W--xI/s1600-h/2393240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310977968862954002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRiUuwAghI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OL0fl2W--xI/s320/2393240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRhl1vE3YI/AAAAAAAAAUk/588a--ONWRc/s1600-h/alba14.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aquele fogo ardente de paixão inflamada&lt;br /&gt;Aquele desejo que não morre nunca,&lt;br /&gt;que não se extingue, não se apaga.&lt;br /&gt;As tuas mãos nos meus ombros nus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastava um breve suspiro no meu ouvido&lt;br /&gt;Passares por mim e dizer-me com o olhar:&lt;br /&gt;- Desejo-te!&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhava de vontade e ganas no teu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;ao primeiro instante a sós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hipnótica loucura, fervente ardor&lt;br /&gt;que me arranhava de desejo até à alma.&lt;br /&gt;Era o teu cheiro que me aguçava o instinto&lt;br /&gt;de fêmea, sedenta de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tanta paixão ardeu de insanidade&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tanto desejei, tanta loucura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os teus lábios eram meu passaporte&lt;br /&gt;para uma viagem,&lt;br /&gt;que nem sempre terminava na cama&lt;br /&gt;quando qualquer lugar nos servia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era violento, animal.&lt;br /&gt;Possuías-me como um louco&lt;br /&gt;e eu deixava, numa submissão desejada.&lt;br /&gt;Andávamos perdidos de tanta paixão,&lt;br /&gt;embevecidos com tanto prazer&lt;br /&gt;mergulhados num delírio de devaneios.&lt;br /&gt;Éramos dois loucos cegos de desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu corpo sempre a reclamar o meu&lt;br /&gt;A tua boca sedenta da minha&lt;br /&gt;O meu peito desejoso de sentir o teu&lt;br /&gt;E eu faminta de ti,&lt;br /&gt;desse teu cheiro,&lt;br /&gt;dessas tuas mãos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-5525539310238315489?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/5525539310238315489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=5525539310238315489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5525539310238315489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/5525539310238315489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/insanidade.html' title='Insanidade'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRiUuwAghI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OL0fl2W--xI/s72-c/2393240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3307246687675575326</id><published>2009-03-08T23:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:53:16.978Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRZuDINyvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HuO7BGAc_t4/s1600-h/alba25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310968508225276658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRZuDINyvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HuO7BGAc_t4/s320/alba25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se vieste para me dizer adeus&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero dizer, não sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;Não te quero deixar partir,&lt;br /&gt;parte de mim acredita que ainda voltas,&lt;br /&gt;ainda não chegou a derradeira hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte de mim não aceita a tua morte&lt;br /&gt;O quanto me custa admitir,&lt;br /&gt;que é essa a razão da tua partida&lt;br /&gt;tão prematura e repentina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio este fim anunciado,&lt;br /&gt;sem hora ou dia marcado.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio que me queiram roubar a esperança&lt;br /&gt;Não aceito que a morte esteja pronta para te levar&lt;br /&gt;Quando nenhum de nós está pronto para se separar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odeio esta espera contínua&lt;br /&gt;Este ir e vir com a maré&lt;br /&gt;Este silêncio longo e doloroso&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me raiva e abala a minha fé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se viestes para me dizer Adeus&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca estarei pronta para a despedida&lt;br /&gt;Não acredito que já chegou a hora de partires&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te irei dizer adeus, por ter a tonta crença,&lt;br /&gt;que não vai partir sem antes te despedires,&lt;br /&gt;de mim!&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/5876771938813664031-3307246687675575326?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3307246687675575326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3307246687675575326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3307246687675575326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3307246687675575326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRZuDINyvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HuO7BGAc_t4/s72-c/alba25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-855028953929684410</id><published>2009-03-08T22:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:02:46.787Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>AQUI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRNqs9No2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMaUOWgTSOg/s1600-h/alba21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310955256594408290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRNqs9No2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMaUOWgTSOg/s320/alba21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem me dera ter-te aqui&lt;br /&gt;Neste deserto que podia ser nosso&lt;br /&gt;Neste paraíso que podíamos ter construído&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera nunca tivesses partido…&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera ter guardado as palavras erradas&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera, soubesse o que dizer neste momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, queria tanto ter-te aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Nos meus braços que se abrem para ti,&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo quando não estás.&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto prender-te,&lt;br /&gt;fazer-te prisioneiro por vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso mais esconder o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;Não arrisques aparecer-me ao caminho&lt;br /&gt;Não serei capaz de te resistir.&lt;br /&gt;Não te darei apenas um abraço,&lt;br /&gt;vou acabar por te beijar…&lt;br /&gt;Só temo que seja tarde demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto ter-te aqui&lt;br /&gt;Nesta cama vazia, neste corpo que te anseia&lt;br /&gt;Podia ser por umas horas,&lt;br /&gt;ou quem sabe a vida inteira,&lt;br /&gt;a que nos resta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, queria tanto ter-te aqui,&lt;br /&gt;para preencheres o meu silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;para me mentires até, se quiseres.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei onde estás e dói tanto não saber de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto ter-te aqui&lt;br /&gt;Neste pedaço de chão onde me enterro&lt;br /&gt;Neste espaço vazio que me sufoca&lt;br /&gt;Neste lugar que nada é, sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, queria tanto ter-te aqui&lt;br /&gt;Nesta cama que já foi nossa&lt;br /&gt;Neste corpo que sempre foi teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas por agora queria tanto matar&lt;br /&gt;este teu silêncio com uma palavra tua.&lt;br /&gt;Porque agora bastava-me saber de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Não digas que já é tarde, que te perdi…&lt;br /&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/5876771938813664031-855028953929684410?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/855028953929684410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=855028953929684410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/855028953929684410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/855028953929684410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/aqui.html' title='AQUI'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbRNqs9No2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMaUOWgTSOg/s72-c/alba21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4670092404486429425</id><published>2009-03-08T21:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:10:39.418Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O mais secreto de mim'/><title type='text'>Onde estás?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQ0MpsIxPI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tlooJURGAOs/s1600-h/alba23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310927252530709746" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQ0MpsIxPI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tlooJURGAOs/s320/alba23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Onde te escondes…&lt;br /&gt;Para onde vais?&lt;br /&gt;Quero ir contigo!&lt;br /&gt;Não fujas que só te quero bem&lt;br /&gt;Vacilo entre o querer e a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Entre o ser e o estar&lt;br /&gt;Entre o que existe e a miragem&lt;br /&gt;Ofusco a minha dor com um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Imito o andar vagaroso dos mortais&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quem sou quando não estás&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser quem sou contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Imagem ténue de uma falsa alegria&lt;br /&gt;Mentira com que tentas me enganar&lt;br /&gt;Hesito entre o sonho e a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Entre o ir e o ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quem sou sem ti&lt;br /&gt;Não sei amar se não a ti&lt;br /&gt;Onde estou eu que não me encontro,&lt;br /&gt;a não ser a procurar por ti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4670092404486429425?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4670092404486429425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4670092404486429425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4670092404486429425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4670092404486429425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/onde-estas.html' title='Onde estás?'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQ0MpsIxPI/AAAAAAAAAUM/tlooJURGAOs/s72-c/alba23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8050023353055183364</id><published>2009-03-08T21:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:02:28.014Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Estava Escrito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQyNY84tQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zYLU65Lu_yY/s1600-h/2444421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310925066194171138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQyNY84tQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zYLU65Lu_yY/s320/2444421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estava escrito que nada era tudo&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida passa por nós&lt;br /&gt;Que tentar agarrá-la é loucura&lt;br /&gt;Que tomba, que fere, que mata&lt;br /&gt;Que viver pode ser, apenas tortura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava escrito que nos cruzávamos&lt;br /&gt;Que nenhum de nós ficava&lt;br /&gt;Que um não seguia o outro&lt;br /&gt;Que nada nos separava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava escrito que eu seria tua&lt;br /&gt;Que um minuto é uma eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Que a eternidade pode ser uma hora&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida pode ser apenas saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava escrito que o meu amor é eterno&lt;br /&gt;Que te amo mais que tudo na vida&lt;br /&gt;Que sem ti já nada floresce…&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada que te sobreviva,&lt;br /&gt;estava escrito nas entrelinhas,&lt;br /&gt;só eu não soube ler&lt;br /&gt;Que depois deste inferno&lt;br /&gt;Eu ia ter que continuar a viver.&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/5876771938813664031-8050023353055183364?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8050023353055183364/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8050023353055183364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8050023353055183364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8050023353055183364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/estava-escrito.html' title='Estava Escrito'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbQyNY84tQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zYLU65Lu_yY/s72-c/2444421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3297202946754269474</id><published>2009-03-08T12:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:57:08.501Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Vieste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbPAgqUQ-DI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UWeIYBgpFPE/s1600-h/2376686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310800052947580978" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbPAgqUQ-DI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UWeIYBgpFPE/s320/2376686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vieste, para me dizer adeus.&lt;br /&gt;Não soubeste como,&lt;br /&gt;não foste capaz.&lt;br /&gt;Vieste e perdeste a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhaste no meu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;e quase te afogaste&lt;br /&gt;na minha alegria de viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viestes com um sorriso nos lábios&lt;br /&gt;e o coração repleto de dor e mágoa&lt;br /&gt;Viste numa falsa alegria&lt;br /&gt;para me dizeres Adeus…&lt;br /&gt;Vieste mas mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;tu não ficaste.&lt;br /&gt;Eu mergulhei nesta ansiedade&lt;br /&gt;Nesta tristeza de não saber quando&lt;br /&gt;Nesta angustia de não saber de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieste e trouxeste contigo o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;A falta de noticias, e palavras&lt;br /&gt;Vieste mas não voltaste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3297202946754269474?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3297202946754269474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3297202946754269474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3297202946754269474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3297202946754269474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/vieste.html' title='Vieste...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbPAgqUQ-DI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UWeIYBgpFPE/s72-c/2376686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-483141867927906107</id><published>2009-03-05T23:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:41:39.816Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Enfeitiçada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbBhrzo_lvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sA3hqCGZSew/s1600-h/2346187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309851365894231794" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbBhrzo_lvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sA3hqCGZSew/s320/2346187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou tão feliz por saber que existes,&lt;br /&gt;por saber que as nossas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;por um acaso qualquer,&lt;br /&gt;se cruzaram.&lt;br /&gt;E que por feitiço,&lt;br /&gt;ficaram para sempre enleadas.&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;Por sortilégio dos deuses,&lt;br /&gt;ainda hoje sei de cor&lt;br /&gt;     o sabor doce do teu beijo,&lt;br /&gt;     o toque único da tua pele,&lt;br /&gt;     o seu cheiro inconfundível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda hoje por magia,&lt;br /&gt;te sinto perto&lt;br /&gt;quando estás longe.&lt;br /&gt;Não há distância,&lt;br /&gt;nem oceano,&lt;br /&gt;que nos separe.&lt;br /&gt;Não há morte&lt;br /&gt;que te leve.&lt;br /&gt;Nem esquecimento&lt;br /&gt;que te apague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes, ainda te amo…,&lt;br /&gt;por hoje e para sempre,&lt;br /&gt;fiz de ti minha morada.&lt;br /&gt;E se foi feitiço&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou para sempre enfeitiçada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-483141867927906107?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/483141867927906107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=483141867927906107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/483141867927906107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/483141867927906107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/03/enfeiticada.html' title='Enfeitiçada'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SbBhrzo_lvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sA3hqCGZSew/s72-c/2346187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-2246708805010495045</id><published>2009-02-19T13:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:28:52.986Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Um sorriso TEU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1dCEgGUaI/AAAAAAAAATg/z5ut46yAK_o/s1600-h/alba03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304498226261807522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1dCEgGUaI/AAAAAAAAATg/z5ut46yAK_o/s320/alba03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um sorriso aberto,&lt;br /&gt;livre e quase infantil.&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar carregado de ternura&lt;br /&gt;num rosto, velho e já cansado,&lt;br /&gt;de tanto que já sofreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O disfarce, a fuga,&lt;br /&gt;que nesse sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;tentas esconder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso teu,&lt;br /&gt;dava tudo, dava a vida,&lt;br /&gt;por um sorriso teu!&lt;br /&gt;Sincero, genuíno,&lt;br /&gt;igual a tantos outros,&lt;br /&gt;que o teu rosto já me ofereceu.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há sorriso que esconda&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza que sobre ti se abateu.&lt;br /&gt;Se ainda poderes,&lt;br /&gt;se ainda fores capaz,&lt;br /&gt;Sorri , Amor… para alguém que&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te esqueceu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-2246708805010495045?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/2246708805010495045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=2246708805010495045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2246708805010495045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/2246708805010495045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/02/um-sorriso-teu.html' title='Um sorriso TEU!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1dCEgGUaI/AAAAAAAAATg/z5ut46yAK_o/s72-c/alba03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-8133152114458187954</id><published>2009-02-19T13:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:20:46.701Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Silencioso Pecado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1clCV3xVI/AAAAAAAAATY/JabXt6lhJPs/s1600-h/2512678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304497727465833810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1clCV3xVI/AAAAAAAAATY/JabXt6lhJPs/s320/2512678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silencioso pecado guardado&lt;br /&gt;no secreto olhar de hoje,&lt;br /&gt;quando ontem já foi beijo&lt;br /&gt;aceso, de paixão nunca acabada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhar-te sem te tocar,&lt;br /&gt;sabendo que jamais te poderei&lt;br /&gt;tocar sem te ter…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pecado deste silêncio doloroso,&lt;br /&gt;nesta ânsia que hesita&lt;br /&gt;entre o medo e a saudade.&lt;br /&gt;Neste fogo que nunca se extingue,&lt;br /&gt;que eu não sei como apagar.&lt;br /&gt;Nesta distância que não te deixa ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta vida ausente…&lt;br /&gt;Neste eterno recordar,&lt;br /&gt;guardo, hoje ainda de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Uma memória que teima em perdurar…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-8133152114458187954?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/8133152114458187954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=8133152114458187954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8133152114458187954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/8133152114458187954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/02/silencioso-pecado.html' title='Silencioso Pecado'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1clCV3xVI/AAAAAAAAATY/JabXt6lhJPs/s72-c/2512678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6769457308215525565</id><published>2009-02-19T13:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:18:01.561Z</updated><title type='text'>Não sei não odiar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1b9PbFyeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hzYdIAHL6Po/s1600-h/2324759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304497043782617570" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1b9PbFyeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hzYdIAHL6Po/s320/2324759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei, não odiar, este instante!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sempre soube que a vida é curta,&lt;br /&gt;efémera demais.&lt;br /&gt;Não se pode passar por ela e não viver,&lt;br /&gt;não se lutar pelo o que se quer,&lt;br /&gt;não se ser, às vezes, egoísta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei, não odiar, neste instante…&lt;br /&gt;Todos os que me impedem de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Não sei não me odiar a mim por não lutar&lt;br /&gt;e a ti por teres partido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O destino além de cruel, é pérfido,&lt;br /&gt;quando nos deixa saborear o impossível,&lt;br /&gt;quando permite que certa coisa exista.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei não odiar esta minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-6769457308215525565?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6769457308215525565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6769457308215525565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6769457308215525565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6769457308215525565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-sei-nao-odiar.html' title='Não sei não odiar'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1b9PbFyeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hzYdIAHL6Po/s72-c/2324759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1484377749096345244</id><published>2009-02-19T13:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:14:00.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Não sei....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1avif5ZPI/AAAAAAAAATI/mprG9Z1jVOc/s1600-h/2393240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304495708873254130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1avif5ZPI/AAAAAAAAATI/mprG9Z1jVOc/s320/2393240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei!&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo resistir à tentação&lt;br /&gt;de procurar por ti em outro alguém,&lt;br /&gt;isto mesmo sabendo,&lt;br /&gt;que não vou encontrar ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje já nem sei se é a ti que procuro,&lt;br /&gt;se procuro quem eu era,&lt;br /&gt;quando estava a teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;É a mim que eu não encontro!&lt;br /&gt;E tanto, já, eu procurei,&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje estou cansada,&lt;br /&gt;de nunca encontrar nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo resistir a procurar por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, não te vou encontrar&lt;br /&gt;E sei que nunca serei aquela que conheceste&lt;br /&gt;Esta, que hoje existe, já não sou eu&lt;br /&gt;E nunca vou recuperar o “nós”,&lt;br /&gt;que já não existe,&lt;br /&gt;que morreu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1484377749096345244?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1484377749096345244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1484377749096345244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1484377749096345244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1484377749096345244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-sei.html' title='Não sei....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SZ1avif5ZPI/AAAAAAAAATI/mprG9Z1jVOc/s72-c/2393240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4355175888419951671</id><published>2009-01-09T18:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:25:04.096Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>O que não te digo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWeWXvKrIVI/AAAAAAAAASo/BkdN56HnQ0Q/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289361621912330578" style="WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWeWXvKrIVI/AAAAAAAAASo/BkdN56HnQ0Q/s320/05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como dizer-te...&lt;br /&gt;Que jamais saberei viver sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;O amargo som do silêncio da despedida,&lt;br /&gt;nunca será mais que até já.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dizer-te…&lt;br /&gt;Que esta ausência é a pior de todas&lt;br /&gt;Que vivo numa contradição&lt;br /&gt;de não querer dizer-te o que sinto,&lt;br /&gt;porque já não vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou assim,&lt;br /&gt;quando vou e venho,&lt;br /&gt;como a maré,&lt;br /&gt;apagando as pegadas&lt;br /&gt;por mim deixadas,&lt;br /&gt;na areia molhada,&lt;br /&gt;de uma praia qualquer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4355175888419951671?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4355175888419951671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4355175888419951671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4355175888419951671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4355175888419951671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-que-no-te-digo.html' title='O que não te digo....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWeWXvKrIVI/AAAAAAAAASo/BkdN56HnQ0Q/s72-c/05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1586195880880897228</id><published>2009-01-06T21:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:44:58.449Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Quem disse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWPQtxpMFII/AAAAAAAAASg/UGXndmOvnGc/s1600-h/sergio01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288299872301880450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWPQtxpMFII/AAAAAAAAASg/UGXndmOvnGc/s320/sergio01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem disse que amanhã era mais fácil?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que quando se fecha uma porta,&lt;br /&gt;uma janela se abre?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que estava melhor sem ti?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que o amor não dói?&lt;br /&gt;Que a saudade não mata e sufoca?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que tudo se esquece?&lt;br /&gt;Que a saudade passa?&lt;br /&gt;Que o amor acontece?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que o tempo cura?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que depois de ti havia vida?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que se deve acreditar?&lt;br /&gt;Que se pode voltar a amar?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que amanhã tudo era mais fácil?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que há futuro depois do amor?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que a saudade é passageira?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que depois de ti era tudo?&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse?&lt;br /&gt;Quando hoje parece que depois de ti&lt;br /&gt;não sobrou NADA!!!&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/5876771938813664031-1586195880880897228?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1586195880880897228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1586195880880897228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1586195880880897228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1586195880880897228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/01/quem-disse.html' title='Quem disse?'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWPQtxpMFII/AAAAAAAAASg/UGXndmOvnGc/s72-c/sergio01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-3562025874282039206</id><published>2009-01-05T01:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:43:04.243Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Fuga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFlSCGsdoI/AAAAAAAAASY/vS-2If-t7j4/s1600-h/assim+me+habituei+a+morrer+se+ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287618797986674306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFlSCGsdoI/AAAAAAAAASY/vS-2If-t7j4/s320/assim+me+habituei+a+morrer+se+ti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apaguem as luzes&lt;br /&gt;Deixem-me viver na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Que o destino não existe&lt;br /&gt;Que este meu fado é mera ilusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calem-se!&lt;br /&gt;Que o silêncio fustiga a palavra&lt;br /&gt;Que a paz não sabe viver no barulho&lt;br /&gt;O mundo é mais bonito quando é mudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matem!&lt;br /&gt;Acabem com tudo o que é vivo&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que é inerte é seguro&lt;br /&gt;Que pode estar-se morto e viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apaguem as luzes&lt;br /&gt;Que a mim só me apetece a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Calem-se!&lt;br /&gt;Que eu só desejo o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Matem!&lt;br /&gt;As minhas memórias se puderem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-3562025874282039206?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/3562025874282039206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=3562025874282039206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3562025874282039206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/3562025874282039206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/01/fuga.html' title='Fuga'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFlSCGsdoI/AAAAAAAAASY/vS-2If-t7j4/s72-c/assim+me+habituei+a+morrer+se+ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4544534612887896155</id><published>2009-01-05T01:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:31:07.955Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presente'/><title type='text'>É hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFihAQcjMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TpMtGqr7C3E/s1600-h/nao+sei+se+principio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287615756653857986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFihAQcjMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TpMtGqr7C3E/s320/nao+sei+se+principio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFiTAJaqBI/AAAAAAAAASI/e6G4oQVJC3U/s1600-h/1610459.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É hoje o primeiro passo em frente&lt;br /&gt;É hoje o meu primeiro dia de estrada&lt;br /&gt;É hoje que a esperança floresce&lt;br /&gt;É hoje o princípio de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje que sigo sem ti&lt;br /&gt;É hoje que descubro o caminho&lt;br /&gt;É hoje que sei a verdade&lt;br /&gt;É hoje que saio do ninho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje, apenas hoje e por hoje&lt;br /&gt;Que solto as amarras&lt;br /&gt;Que tenho a certeza de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;e a incerteza de nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4544534612887896155?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4544534612887896155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4544534612887896155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4544534612887896155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4544534612887896155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoje.html' title='É hoje!'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SWFihAQcjMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/TpMtGqr7C3E/s72-c/nao+sei+se+principio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-4595057312615713177</id><published>2008-12-30T20:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:53:53.632Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha dor</title><content type='html'>É dor que me consome&lt;br /&gt;É a tristeza que me tolhe o sentir&lt;br /&gt;É a abrupta saudade&lt;br /&gt;O quanto quero o que não posso ter&lt;br /&gt;O quanto desejo o impossível...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o ódio e a raiva&lt;br /&gt;É esta merda de vida&lt;br /&gt;É o vazio que me preenche&lt;br /&gt;Pudera já não ser eu&lt;br /&gt;Quisera nunca o ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tudo e nada&lt;br /&gt;É o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;O Natal do meu descontentamento&lt;br /&gt;A prenda amarga que eu não pedi&lt;br /&gt;nunca quis tanto sofrimento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-4595057312615713177?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/4595057312615713177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=4595057312615713177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4595057312615713177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/4595057312615713177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2008/12/minha-dor.html' title='A minha dor'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-6622581929427923904</id><published>2008-10-31T19:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:10:22.265Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estados de Alma'/><title type='text'>Não sei se quero....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtWymD_uWI/AAAAAAAAANo/NHAxQFD-yWI/s1600-h/hj+estava+capaz+de+me+ir+embora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263396016723310946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtWymD_uWI/AAAAAAAAANo/NHAxQFD-yWI/s320/hj+estava+capaz+de+me+ir+embora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se quero…&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se algum dia quis&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se fico se vou&lt;br /&gt;Porque hoje nada sei do que sabia&lt;br /&gt;Porque hoje as certezas se foram&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se quero continuar&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se quero….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se quero…&lt;br /&gt;Um dia igual ao outro,&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo diferente,&lt;br /&gt;Um ou outro ser na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Dias há que não quero ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se quero…&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se de tanto querer me esqueci&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se quero de ti aquilo que digo&lt;br /&gt;Não sei…&lt;br /&gt;Mas por hoje não quero nada,&lt;br /&gt;do que sempre quis.&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/5876771938813664031-6622581929427923904?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/6622581929427923904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=6622581929427923904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6622581929427923904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/6622581929427923904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-sei-se-quero.html' title='Não sei se quero....'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtWymD_uWI/AAAAAAAAANo/NHAxQFD-yWI/s72-c/hj+estava+capaz+de+me+ir+embora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1853960030998425267</id><published>2008-10-31T18:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:11:49.495Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempo demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtPGl0JslI/AAAAAAAAANg/DyitBxg09sQ/s1600-h/14+abandono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263387564161217106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtPGl0JslI/AAAAAAAAANg/DyitBxg09sQ/s320/14+abandono.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É tempo demais&lt;br /&gt;Tempo demais, sem ti, um dia&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de mais este tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Um tempo que não passa,&lt;br /&gt;que se arrasta pelas horas e morre nos dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tempo demais o tempo que resta&lt;br /&gt;Que nos afasta e aproxima&lt;br /&gt;Que nos lembra.&lt;br /&gt;Que esquece.&lt;br /&gt;É uma saudade muda,&lt;br /&gt;uma ausência conhecida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tempo demais o tempo que passa,&lt;br /&gt;que medeia entre um dia e outro&lt;br /&gt;Tempo inútil que vivi&lt;br /&gt;na procura infinita de um momento&lt;br /&gt;que nos arrebate o sentir.&lt;br /&gt;É tempo demais este tempo&lt;br /&gt;que passo pelos dias sem ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1853960030998425267?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1853960030998425267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1853960030998425267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1853960030998425267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1853960030998425267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2008/10/tempo-demais.html' title='Tempo demais'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQtPGl0JslI/AAAAAAAAANg/DyitBxg09sQ/s72-c/14+abandono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5876771938813664031.post-1452584886109690495</id><published>2008-10-28T02:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T02:27:48.440Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Apetece-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQZ4TDsJYII/AAAAAAAAANY/5vd7pHBsYVQ/s1600-h/5+albas+montanhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262025483432321154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQZ4TDsJYII/AAAAAAAAANY/5vd7pHBsYVQ/s320/5+albas+montanhas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apetece-me um outro silêncio vazio,&lt;br /&gt;            outro caminho, outro rumo, outra estrada.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me a demora, a espera, a saudade,&lt;br /&gt;            um grito que mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me não ser, só por hoje,&lt;br /&gt;            não existir, não sentir não querer.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me não me apetecer!&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me um nada que é tudo,&lt;br /&gt;            um silêncio vazio, mudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me uma planície de sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;            um vale de folhas brancas.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me repetir, uma e outra vez&lt;br /&gt;            o mesmo engano.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me o choro, o riso, o pranto.&lt;br /&gt;            Apetece-me tanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me confundir,&lt;br /&gt;            trocar a vida toda por um momento&lt;br /&gt;            morrer de tanto amar&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me ser dona do vento&lt;br /&gt;            que me leve onde tu estás.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece não me apetecer NADA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5876771938813664031-1452584886109690495?l=porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/feeds/1452584886109690495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5876771938813664031&amp;postID=1452584886109690495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1452584886109690495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5876771938813664031/posts/default/1452584886109690495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porumnovoamanha.blogspot.com/2008/10/apetece-me.html' title='Apetece-me...'/><author><name>DoceAroma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00049425070626636395</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1520/309/1600/38%20a%20felicidade.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tS9BEnqdXOQ/SQZ4TDsJYII/AAAAAAAAANY/5vd7pHBsYVQ/s72-c/5+albas+montanhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
