<?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-7990701506002368702</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:08:38.471Z</updated><category term='Se eu fosse o mar e tu uma rocha'/><category term='Pois um grande amor nunca morre. E neste dia o sentimento AMAR é o mais importante.'/><category term='flor'/><category term='Este poema é dedicado a menina mais  querida e linda :) Alexandra Filipa Guedes Pinto :)'/><category term='faria subir sempre a maré para poder beijar teus doces.....'/><category term='Poema'/><category term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Reflexos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7484480541749519862</id><published>2011-07-26T23:10:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:46:50.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei6FTRGPU-4/TksBYecfg2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JhVAupYyQe4/s1600/Farm3-777536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei6FTRGPU-4/TksBYecfg2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JhVAupYyQe4/s400/Farm3-777536.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641604478212735842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim mora um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Que não é de todo perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Mas que enche minha vida de encanto&lt;br /&gt;E às vezes mal cabe no peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim mora um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Que mexe com todo meu ser&lt;br /&gt;E a sua presença em meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;É a minha razão de viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim mora um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Que me cativa com o olhar&lt;br /&gt;Me envolve com seus sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;Me faz mil versos criar&lt;br /&gt;E que se não existisse Te juro!!!&lt;br /&gt;Teria que inventar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim mora um anjo&lt;br /&gt;Que tens que conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Ela é a pessoa mais linda&lt;br /&gt;E que está agora a ler!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7484480541749519862?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7484480541749519862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7484480541749519862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7484480541749519862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7484480541749519862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2011/07/anjo_26.html' title='Anjo'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei6FTRGPU-4/TksBYecfg2I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JhVAupYyQe4/s72-c/Farm3-777536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-605072107188457573</id><published>2011-07-25T23:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T00:03:49.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>velhice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE9wTKVJXVs/Ti31nBUxgsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wGjY9xtnfMk/s1600/3066339972_c3cb6d8ab4_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE9wTKVJXVs/Ti31nBUxgsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wGjY9xtnfMk/s400/3066339972_c3cb6d8ab4_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633428759629628098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o penteado, e um passado largado,&lt;br /&gt;a pintura de cabelo na gaveta esquecida,&lt;br /&gt;o sapato guardado,&lt;br /&gt;parto agora para minha nova vida.&lt;br /&gt;Arranjo-me nesse instante frente ao espelho&lt;br /&gt;O meu grande companheiro.&lt;br /&gt;No armário mais nenhum fato preto.&lt;br /&gt;É a idade que implacavelmente chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Foram os anos que lentamente me roubaram encantos.&lt;br /&gt;Foi o tempo que finalmente me deu consentimento&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu pudesse envelhecer em paz&lt;br /&gt;sem precisar de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;sem ter que usar refúgios&lt;br /&gt;sem mágoas presentes.&lt;br /&gt;Quero agora os meus lábios em tom natural,&lt;br /&gt;Os meus cabelos no seu branco desigual,&lt;br /&gt;Os meus fatos sem serem pequenos e justos,&lt;br /&gt;e que no espelho fique reflectido&lt;br /&gt;a sombra de um passado bem vivido.&lt;br /&gt;Fui rei, fui príncipe&lt;br /&gt;mas a natureza calma, indolor &lt;br /&gt;e com sua delicadeza fez-me o favor&lt;br /&gt;de me encaminhar tão mansamente&lt;br /&gt;que acabou não sendo de repente&lt;br /&gt;que a velhice até mim chegou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-605072107188457573?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/605072107188457573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=605072107188457573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/605072107188457573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/605072107188457573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2011/07/velhice.html' title='velhice'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zE9wTKVJXVs/Ti31nBUxgsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wGjY9xtnfMk/s72-c/3066339972_c3cb6d8ab4_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5535106914520043242</id><published>2011-05-27T22:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:44:08.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-E4I3PerTs/TgpZB1iFicI/AAAAAAAAAZo/nqvXqGUP7U8/s1600/See%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-E4I3PerTs/TgpZB1iFicI/AAAAAAAAAZo/nqvXqGUP7U8/s400/See%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623404972810275266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não precisas de muito para me fazer sorrir. aliás, és a única rapariga capaz de despertar um brilho imenso no meu olhar apenas com uma palavra, um gesto, ou um mero carinho. Quando apareces e estou contigo tudo o resto deixa de fazer parte , todos os problemas são esquecidos por uma questão de segundos, e durante breves instantes considero-me o rapaz mais feliz do universo. Sentir o teu toque , a tua mão na minha , o teu braço envolto do meu pescoço é do melhor que posso pedir a cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;E sempre que fazes questao de te dirigires a mim tenho sempre esperança que digas "gosto de ti" ou "tenho saudades tuas". Mas infelizmente esse dia nunca chegou até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo e concluindo, és quem mais quero neste momento, és quem eu quero que esteja todo o dia ao pé de mim sem me largares por um único segundo que seja! Não vejo a hora de estar nos teus calorosos braços que me deixam totalmente protegido de qualquer coisa que possa acontecer. A saudade que permanece no meu corpo é a mais difícil de suportar pois é a saudade que eu sinto de ti e cada dia que passa aumenta e aumenta sem parar, nem por um bocadinho. Sinto a falta do teu sorriso, da tua voz, das tuas brincadeiras, dos teus beijos super românticos e dos abraços apertados que, só tu sabes dar, meu amor! Pois, mas a verdade é que sinto mesmo. Isto tudo para dizer que sinto saudades de tudo, estou a morrer de saudades, nem imaginas.&lt;br /&gt;Até estar contigo novamente que espero que seja muito em breve e que o tempo passe a correr, não te esqueças: és a minha princesa, és aquela que eu não largo por nada deste mundo! Obrigada pelos segundos, minutos, horas, dias, semanas que passas ao meu lado! Obrigada por estares sempre presente, obrigada pelos beijos carinhosos e pelos abraços apertados, obrigada por todas as palavras e frases, obrigada pelos susurros e segredos, obrigada pelas brincadeiras e gargalhadas, obrigada por me protegeres,.&lt;br /&gt;SÓ QUERIA QUE DESSES OPORTUNIDADE AO TEU CORAÇÃO PARA NÃO TER MEDO DE GOSTAR DE ALGUÉM !&lt;br /&gt;(sei que não sou um rapaz todo bom , com alto corpo , e sem espinhas e com um corpo perfeito, de quem te possas orgulhar de ter a teu lado, e a conviver contigo e com os teus amigos (as) e que te possas gabar da pessoa que tens a teu lado ou terás , mas não sou perfeito.)&lt;br /&gt;GOSTO MUITO DE TI!! ♥♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5535106914520043242?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5535106914520043242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5535106914520043242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5535106914520043242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5535106914520043242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2011/05/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-E4I3PerTs/TgpZB1iFicI/AAAAAAAAAZo/nqvXqGUP7U8/s72-c/See%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6820158887498167579</id><published>2010-12-12T03:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:27:59.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUyPEG2zqK0/TgpVXAnY1mI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4bTHKPcAxRY/s1600/Vanilla-Open-Road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUyPEG2zqK0/TgpVXAnY1mI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4bTHKPcAxRY/s400/Vanilla-Open-Road.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623400938516043362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou por mim a escrever o teu nome em todo o sitio, lembro-me do teu sorriso, da tua voz, do teu olhar, o meu corpo até está presente mas tu roubas-me o pensamento e fico a pensar no quanto eu te amo, no quanto te protejo, no quanto me orgulho de escrever o teu nome, quem dera a muitos ter o amor que tenho por ti, quem dera a muitos conhecer-te como eu conheci.&lt;br /&gt;Elogio-te a toda a hora, fazes-me sorrir a cada minuto do teu dia mas fazes-me amar-te ainda mais a cada segundo.&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes começo a pensar e o teu cheiro vem até mim, como se me tivesse a chamar, como se me tivesse a ler o pensamento, é tão bom ter assim uma pessoa na nossa vida, um ídolo perfeito, perfeito!&lt;br /&gt;És das melhores sensações ,das melhores visões ,das melhores audições ,és todo o maravilhoso num só ,um sonho tornado realidade ,um sonho do qual eu nunca mais quero acordar !&lt;br /&gt;Sabes ? Foi a meses, meses que aprendi a amar-te sem tu me ensinares , não foi bem aprender , foi o coração que comandou tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Tento esmagar as saudades entre dois dedos a exercerem uma força brutal, quase tão grande como a falta que sinto de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Já tentas-te olhar-te ao espelho, pensar o quanto a minha vida seria diferente contigo por perto?&lt;br /&gt;Saudade que invade todo o meu corpo e que faz um aperto no meu coração, é essa mesma saudade que faz com que eu chegue a casa e adormeça, porque a sonhar não tenho medo da realidade.&lt;br /&gt;É difícil sentir a energia que é transmitida, que toma conta do corpo como uma corrente eléctrica, quando toco em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Não te sei explicar: congelo no momento, ganho asas, emerge uma ânsia de te agarrar e demonstrar o quanto quero estar ali. Sim, eu amo-te assim, tal e qual como és. Sabes amar-me, e sentir-me amado por ti, é a melhor de todas as sensações.&lt;br /&gt;Das-me um breve sorriso e depois o que é feito de ti?&lt;br /&gt;Deixas-me sorrir como uma criança que recebe um brinquedo e depois o que é feito de ti?&lt;br /&gt;Fazes de mim uma pessoa mais forte e depois o que é feito de ti?&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorriso é de todas as cores, os teus olhos são a natureza de toda a tua espécie, as tuas mãos são duas almas que percorrem a minha e é no teu corpo que eu encontro o equilíbrio quando junto a ti ouço a melodia do teu coração que me sossega a necessidade permanente e exaustiva de te ter a cada fracção de segundo.&lt;br /&gt;São escassas a lembranças que tenho tuas, só me restam pequenas histórias que me contam e que me comovem por saber que podia ter feito e partilhado tantos momentos, sabores, sorrisos, carinhos e abraços contigo, mas por algum motivo não foi assim...&lt;br /&gt;Tu és a matemática da minha vida, filosofia do meu sentir, esboço da minha realidade, arte do meu amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6820158887498167579?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6820158887498167579/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6820158887498167579&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6820158887498167579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6820158887498167579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2010/06/dou-por-mim-escrever-o-teu-nome-em-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MUyPEG2zqK0/TgpVXAnY1mI/AAAAAAAAAY4/4bTHKPcAxRY/s72-c/Vanilla-Open-Road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-815370578801903156</id><published>2010-07-01T00:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:34:35.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izO2d04pckk/TgpW07HVsVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XAiq_mhC-QA/s1600/love%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izO2d04pckk/TgpW07HVsVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XAiq_mhC-QA/s400/love%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623402551947145554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri em um segundo,&lt;br /&gt;Algo que em milhões de anos&lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia não descobrir...&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que os anjos do amor encontraram-me&lt;br /&gt;No meio de uma tempestade de ilusões,&lt;br /&gt;Ilusões que tiravam a direcção dos pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;Ilusões que maltratavam o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Os Anjos premiaram-me,&lt;br /&gt;entregaram-me o amor embrulhado na felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Um amor sincero,&lt;br /&gt;Que faz de um simples sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;A declaração mais linda.&lt;br /&gt;Um amor raríssimo,&lt;br /&gt;Que os Anjos aprovam&lt;br /&gt;E que o tempo perdoa.&lt;br /&gt;Um amor que mostra ao meu coração&lt;br /&gt;O prazer de ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz transmitir &lt;br /&gt;A mais verdadeira alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Esse amor&lt;br /&gt;É o amor que sinto por ti.&lt;br /&gt;Um amor insubstituível.&lt;br /&gt;AMO-TE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-815370578801903156?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/815370578801903156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=815370578801903156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/815370578801903156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/815370578801903156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2010/07/descobri-em-um-segundo-algo-que-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izO2d04pckk/TgpW07HVsVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/XAiq_mhC-QA/s72-c/love%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4312092135697935192</id><published>2010-06-25T23:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:36:40.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIbzO1j0Uxg/TgpXbsuiRqI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/wW2x0yV0nMc/s1600/nlb1680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIbzO1j0Uxg/TgpXbsuiRqI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/wW2x0yV0nMc/s400/nlb1680.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623403218099914402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procurei-te no céu, nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Rabuscando descobri um novo mundo, realidade&lt;br /&gt;Quero presente aquela forca da certeza&lt;br /&gt;Tendo a resposta ao meu sonho, felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro-me e encontro-me nos teus braços&lt;br /&gt;Nesse lugar digno de um único lugar&lt;br /&gt;Relembro os nossos beijos, os amassos&lt;br /&gt;Recordar os momentos me faz despertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudade ? O sentimento a invadir, arranhar&lt;br /&gt;No peito, ai onde te tenho e encontras&lt;br /&gt;Consumido de saudade fere ate sangrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdade ! 'E a certeza que tenho, amar&lt;br /&gt;Nao relembrar o medo, aquelas sombras&lt;br /&gt;Quero o Eu e Tu, sem o Nos se libertar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4312092135697935192?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4312092135697935192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4312092135697935192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4312092135697935192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4312092135697935192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2010/06/procurei-te-no-ceu-nas-estrelas.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIbzO1j0Uxg/TgpXbsuiRqI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/wW2x0yV0nMc/s72-c/nlb1680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7506903223778216998</id><published>2010-05-13T23:38:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:40:40.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MmtT4cAGLk/TgpYW8sPAAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7F11d4YwTYs/s1600/wallpaper-686363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MmtT4cAGLk/TgpYW8sPAAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7F11d4YwTYs/s400/wallpaper-686363.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623404235997511682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu procurasse as palavras mais belas do mundo jamais conseguiria expressar o amor que sinto por ti. É algo além da razão e da imaginação que só um coração apaixonado é capaz de sentir. Eu amo-te pela sensibilidade que te torna especial num mundo tão comum. Existem pessoas que convivem anos e anos e pouco acrescentam, outras pelo contrário surgem nas nossas vidas e sem percebermos gravam o seu nome na nossa existência. Há pessoas que marcam as nossas vidas! Tu és uma delas! Eu preciso tanto de ti, não sei se consegues entender. Nem a distância, nem a saudade, nem a ausência pode tirar das nossas vidas o que se torna especial. Quantas e quantas vezes o destino nos colocou em situações complicadas, parece que ele gosta de brincar conosco, pois nos nossos corações quase nunca se apresenta em caminhos rectos e lisos mais sim cheios de obstáculos. A vida é assim e talvez seja por isso que sofremos tanto, o amor nos empolga tanto!! Se tudo fosse claro e de fácil entendimento os relacionamentos amorosos seriam como contos de fadas!! As pessoas não se tornam especiais pela maneira de ser ou agir..., mas simplesmente pela profundidade com que atingem os nossos corações e nos leva a viver e sonhar intensamente mas entre todas as duvidas guarda sempre esta verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és especial! &lt;br /&gt;E eu AMO-TE &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7506903223778216998?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7506903223778216998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7506903223778216998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7506903223778216998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7506903223778216998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2010/05/bela-como-uma-noite-linda-um-ceu-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2MmtT4cAGLk/TgpYW8sPAAI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7F11d4YwTYs/s72-c/wallpaper-686363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-3199762832708337812</id><published>2010-03-10T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:32:43.981Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gP9cOYK2I/AAAAAAAAASg/uDQgm2G5z-I/s1600-h/cadeiras-de-madeira-na-praia-a4901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gP9cOYK2I/AAAAAAAAASg/uDQgm2G5z-I/s400/cadeiras-de-madeira-na-praia-a4901.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447121297527548770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papel a frente&lt;br /&gt;caneta na mão &lt;br /&gt;Podia escrever algo instantaneamente&lt;br /&gt;mas seria tudo em vão &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não escrevo como antes &lt;br /&gt;falta a inspiração no coração&lt;br /&gt;sinto-me como um lápis &lt;br /&gt;a perder o seu carvão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As palavras antes ditas &lt;br /&gt;fugiram com o vento &lt;br /&gt;voam como as folhas &lt;br /&gt;da época de outono&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-3199762832708337812?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/3199762832708337812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=3199762832708337812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/3199762832708337812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/3199762832708337812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2010/03/papel-frente-caneta-na-mao-podia.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gP9cOYK2I/AAAAAAAAASg/uDQgm2G5z-I/s72-c/cadeiras-de-madeira-na-praia-a4901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5128398720048141242</id><published>2009-12-30T21:57:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:02:09.934Z</updated><title type='text'>Menina Linda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gIjHpIyOI/AAAAAAAAASY/4vllVCwLUj8/s1600-h/151_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gIjHpIyOI/AAAAAAAAASY/4vllVCwLUj8/s400/151_big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447113148744648930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entraste na minha vida de rompante&lt;br /&gt;com esse teu geito carinhoso&lt;br /&gt;e alegremente tornaste num vicio bom.&lt;br /&gt;Detesto ver-te sofrer&lt;br /&gt;acho que nao mereces mesmo&lt;br /&gt;pois és uma pessoa tao diferente&lt;br /&gt;tao especial&lt;br /&gt;tao unica&lt;br /&gt;tao perfeitinha&lt;br /&gt;que penso que magoarte&lt;br /&gt;e um crime, e nessas alturas&lt;br /&gt;tento fazer de tudo para por&lt;br /&gt;um sorriso nesses teus labios.&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu faço o que for&lt;br /&gt;preciso para te ver feliz se for preciso&lt;br /&gt;ate vou apanhar a rosa mais linda do universo,&lt;br /&gt;e escrevo o teu nome na estrela mais linda que existir&lt;br /&gt;tudo isso para te ver feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Pois tu mereces tudinho de bom o pequenina da minha vidinha.&lt;br /&gt;Aquelas nossas conversinhas é que sao muito boas&lt;br /&gt;grande gargalhadas dadas contigo,&lt;br /&gt;brincadeiras contigo&lt;br /&gt;é tudo tao bom.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso eu digo bem altinho&lt;br /&gt;nao te deixo nunca e&lt;br /&gt;tou aqui sempre ao teu ladinho.&lt;br /&gt;E digo ao teu ouvidinho para nao te esqueceres nunca&lt;br /&gt;eu gosto muito de o pequenina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5128398720048141242?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5128398720048141242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5128398720048141242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5128398720048141242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5128398720048141242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2009/12/menina-linda.html' title='Menina Linda'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/S5gIjHpIyOI/AAAAAAAAASY/4vllVCwLUj8/s72-c/151_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-945160261639324832</id><published>2009-11-05T12:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:42:21.352+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cativaste-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCB2o0Mv7IA/TgpYx5LMiaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/zdJOw4cysUY/s1600/wallpaper-295035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCB2o0Mv7IA/TgpYx5LMiaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/zdJOw4cysUY/s400/wallpaper-295035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623404698910099874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entraste na vida &lt;div&gt;como um furacão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que destroi tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelo que passa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tua personalidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cativou-me por dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua beleza pos-me paralisado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua animação fez com que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entrasses em meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falar contigo, é subir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao céu e voltar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como entrar num &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sonho para nunca mais acordar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como tar a caminhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;num caminho de rosas.&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/7990701506002368702-945160261639324832?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/945160261639324832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=945160261639324832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/945160261639324832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/945160261639324832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2009/02/cativaste-me.html' title='Cativaste-me'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCB2o0Mv7IA/TgpYx5LMiaI/AAAAAAAAAZg/zdJOw4cysUY/s72-c/wallpaper-295035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6368126809950767271</id><published>2009-11-04T12:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:36:44.885Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SvLGbYMUwQI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6ySP_hpVzs/s1600-h/Forest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SvLGbYMUwQI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6ySP_hpVzs/s400/Forest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400597076823556354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peço desculpa aos visitantes da minha ausência mas por vezes o tempo escasseia e a veia poética também mas ela voltou os meus pequenos reflexos serão partilhados novamente com vocês&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6368126809950767271?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6368126809950767271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6368126809950767271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6368126809950767271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6368126809950767271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2009/11/peco-desculpa-aos-visitantes-da-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SvLGbYMUwQI/AAAAAAAAAQU/N6ySP_hpVzs/s72-c/Forest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4192628892198094549</id><published>2009-02-21T11:04:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:22:27.543Z</updated><title type='text'>Caixa mágica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SaRITe1Z6vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kHEKOsnbv_I/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306445760481061618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SaRITe1Z6vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kHEKOsnbv_I/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que eu punha dentro da minha caixa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriam sonhos! Esperança! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momentos alegres e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um melhor amanhã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha caixa é feita de madeira exótica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com banhos de ouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que reflectem os meus melhores momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A chave desta caixa&lt;br /&gt;esta guardada no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;melhor sítio que existe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que eu fazia com esta caixa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegava nela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atirava-a para as mais belas águas do mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dos meus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu sei que niguém ma poderia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roubar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4192628892198094549?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4192628892198094549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4192628892198094549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4192628892198094549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4192628892198094549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2009/02/caixa-magica.html' title='Caixa mágica'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SaRITe1Z6vI/AAAAAAAAAPk/kHEKOsnbv_I/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-713893666664107959</id><published>2009-02-16T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:21:36.452Z</updated><title type='text'>O Balão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SZ_wxNjx19I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Fd7iidyU538/s1600-h/bal%C3%A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305223614309717970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SZ_wxNjx19I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Fd7iidyU538/s400/bal%C3%A3o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando era criança,&lt;br /&gt;no meio do verão,&lt;br /&gt;ofereceram-me um balão&lt;br /&gt;este brotava esperança e paixão.&lt;br /&gt;Seu estado colorido&lt;br /&gt;faziam 5 simples cores.&lt;br /&gt;Verde que enchia meu coração&lt;br /&gt;de esperança e clamor.&lt;br /&gt;Vermelho que envolvia meu coração&lt;br /&gt;de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Amarelo que preenchia meu coração&lt;br /&gt;de alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Branco que envolvia meu coração&lt;br /&gt;de paz e harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;E o Indigo que fazia&lt;br /&gt;com que meu rosto juvenil sorrisse.&lt;br /&gt;Quando recebi aquele balão&lt;br /&gt;meu único pensamento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era vê-lo voar livremente&lt;br /&gt;Quando o balão já ia bem lá no alto&lt;br /&gt;minha íris, maravilhou-se ao ver aquelas&lt;br /&gt;cores naquele ceú azul.&lt;br /&gt;Agora cresci, e ainda hoje&lt;br /&gt;presencio aquela imagem e&lt;br /&gt;aquele momento na minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;Pois aquele momento está e&lt;br /&gt;estará sempre gravado na minha&lt;br /&gt;memória e no meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-713893666664107959?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/713893666664107959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=713893666664107959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/713893666664107959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/713893666664107959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-balao.html' title='O Balão'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SZ_wxNjx19I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Fd7iidyU538/s72-c/bal%C3%A3o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4689872757349870507</id><published>2008-07-28T13:16:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:23.596Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faria subir sempre a maré para poder beijar teus doces.....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Se eu fosse o mar e tu uma rocha'/><title type='text'>Caminhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3EndE5XMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ViTwDDGGHWI/s1600-h/image_caminho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228050924546120898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3EndE5XMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ViTwDDGGHWI/s400/image_caminho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caminho entre estradas, &lt;div&gt;ruas, vielas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estes caminhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;misteriosos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vou percorrendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem destino,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem fim de viagem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem partida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nem chegada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminhos sombrios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas também &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caminhos luminosos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estes dias tenho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;encontrado luminosos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como todos os caminhos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este também as suas pedras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ramos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e quedas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no seu percurso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas temos de saber &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que quando caímos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;devmos sempre alevantar-nos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da mesma maneira que caímos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;embora ás vezes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos pareça impossível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu como toda a gente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caí, magoei-me, Mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;também me soube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alevantar e continuar a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lutar para seguir o meu caminho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nao sei, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o que me ta a acontecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas estes dias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acho que encontrei a minha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pessoa que me faz lutar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e me ajudar a alevantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para seguir o meu caminho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4689872757349870507?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4689872757349870507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4689872757349870507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4689872757349870507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4689872757349870507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/07/caminhos.html' title='Caminhos'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3EndE5XMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ViTwDDGGHWI/s72-c/image_caminho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6505433973729953600</id><published>2008-07-25T14:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:23.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3HkquKDoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YAn6yK0-M1M/s1600-h/ABritoLuzEscaldante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228054175204118146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3HkquKDoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YAn6yK0-M1M/s400/ABritoLuzEscaldante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luz á algo que nos acalma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tranquiliza a alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao ver esta luz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimos a alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nos conduz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;à eterna harmonia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luz, é a coisa mais bonita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que existe, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é a sintonia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entre o amor e a música,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deste lindo dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O raio que entrou pela &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minha janela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bem me avisou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que seria, um dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de uma grande alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, estes versos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;escritos a carvão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;são palavras que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saltitaram do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que escrevo é a minha opinião,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algo que alguns não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aceitarão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6505433973729953600?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6505433973729953600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6505433973729953600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6505433973729953600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6505433973729953600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/07/luz.html' title='Luz'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SI3HkquKDoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/YAn6yK0-M1M/s72-c/ABritoLuzEscaldante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-33880796940700258</id><published>2008-07-12T07:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:24.039Z</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SH7uIKqC6kI/AAAAAAAAAKM/epMl7mPMOSs/s1600-h/192930mo9mt2lsiz0.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223874441863424578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SH7uIKqC6kI/AAAAAAAAAKM/epMl7mPMOSs/s400/192930mo9mt2lsiz0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que uma nuvem negra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;carregada de escuridão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paira em mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afasta a alegria e felecidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que contém o meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei que fazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada dia que passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto-me mais só,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sozinho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece que a solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se tornou num dos meus companheiros&lt;br /&gt;do meu dia a dia.&lt;br /&gt;Tento de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para afastar este sentimento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;está a ser dificíl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que,me conhece não repara,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tento de tudo para me mostrar alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando chega a noite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a ralidade aporta em mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto o meu lado esquerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada vez mais pequeno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isolado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece que nada à minha volta existe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha alma tornou-se numa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eterna e completa escuridão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reuno forças para a combater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho lutado todos os dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto-me a desfalecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem forças mais para continuar a lutar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me cansado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e sem ninguém a meu lado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para me dar forças para continuar a lutar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contra esta guerra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não sei se vou alguma vez ganhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei que mais possa fazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será que isto é o fim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-33880796940700258?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/33880796940700258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=33880796940700258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/33880796940700258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/33880796940700258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/07/solido.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SH7uIKqC6kI/AAAAAAAAAKM/epMl7mPMOSs/s72-c/192930mo9mt2lsiz0.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5407685294998298863</id><published>2008-07-04T12:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:04:38.229Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Este poema é dedicado a menina mais  querida e linda :) Alexandra Filipa Guedes Pinto :)'/><title type='text'>O  Fim da Maré</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpK7r6BLwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6YIFrkoLLtM/s1600-h/page14-1019-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222569107148320514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpK7r6BLwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6YIFrkoLLtM/s400/page14-1019-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que tudo acabou, &lt;div&gt;tal como diz o provérbio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Que depois da tempestade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vem a bonança".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ultimamente as coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;têm corrido melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afinal. Não devemos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ter sempre uma visão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da vida pessimista,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sim uma visão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;positiva, alegre....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho-te visto todos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os dias, falo contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e temos conseguido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no meu ponto de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vista aumentar a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nossa amizade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a passos de bebé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ver o que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os destino nos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reserva....&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a certeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que será algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para ti e para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5407685294998298863?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5407685294998298863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5407685294998298863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5407685294998298863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5407685294998298863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-fim-da-mar.html' title='O  Fim da Maré'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpK7r6BLwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6YIFrkoLLtM/s72-c/page14-1019-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7873580538589018818</id><published>2008-07-01T12:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:24.947Z</updated><title type='text'>A Tua Falta Amiga....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpLmWMNJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/enY_NVuF7dE/s1600-h/ass.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222569840053396690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpLmWMNJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/enY_NVuF7dE/s400/ass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durante um tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiveste ausente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;distante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizias-me, que para tal, não havia explicação,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eram problemas teus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas hoje disseste-me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu querias era deixar de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lado a nossa amizade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no esquecimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas será verdade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A resposta a esta pergunta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;só tu me podes dar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;durante este tempo ainda não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me deste, e eu gostava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de a saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois a tua amizade é &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;difícil de encontrar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era e continuará a ser, se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assim o permitires&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sincera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confiante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amizade amiga,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A solução a este enigma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a este problema só tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me podes dar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que me venhas a dar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois não aguento tamanho&lt;br /&gt;desalento e tristeza no&lt;br /&gt;interior do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7873580538589018818?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7873580538589018818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7873580538589018818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7873580538589018818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7873580538589018818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/07/tua-falta-amiga.html' title='A Tua Falta Amiga....'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SHpLmWMNJNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/enY_NVuF7dE/s72-c/ass.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4398895882589747344</id><published>2008-05-21T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:25.201Z</updated><title type='text'>O Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDR7LUbxJyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TbQL5_IoRAo/s1600-h/da.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202918903913719586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDR7LUbxJyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TbQL5_IoRAo/s400/da.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor &lt;div&gt;que é este sentimento?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que nos invade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e nos põe felizes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afasta-nos as tristezas e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aperta o coração?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em que consiste?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------- -------- ----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizem que é um sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sincero,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confiante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas provoca tanto sofrimento?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos põe tristes?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nos causa desgostos ?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por vezes, acabam bem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas noutras&lt;br /&gt;acaba em morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------- ------- -----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na minha opinião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é essencial para a vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;embora nos deia desgostos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sofrimentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desalentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas é tudo parte da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois o ser humano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tem de ser capaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de ultrapassar até o maior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;obstáculo que nos ponham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;na frente, nada é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;impossível, o que é preciso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ter é força de vontade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e força interior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a verdadeira razão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deste sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca ninguém o vai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele é um cons tante mistério &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4398895882589747344?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4398895882589747344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4398895882589747344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4398895882589747344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4398895882589747344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-amor.html' title='O Amor'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDR7LUbxJyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TbQL5_IoRAo/s72-c/da.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7491391703440331476</id><published>2008-05-18T17:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:25.345Z</updated><title type='text'>O Barco Branco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDBd-UbxJwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FoBPFf-wQsI/s1600-h/Barco%2520no%2520lago_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201760894831372034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDBd-UbxJwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FoBPFf-wQsI/s400/Barco%2520no%2520lago_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho por uma janela &lt;div&gt;e vejo mar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reparo num barco à vela &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me ajuda a acalmar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este branco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;têm como cor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o branco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor que fica um espanto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este barco é diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece uma pomba branca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pairar pelo horizonte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem uma imensa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;formusura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contem a simplicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e para alguns afasta a vaidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para onde será&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o seu rumo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ninguém sabe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sabe-se que será &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sempre falado e nunca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será esquecido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas as vezes que o vejo, sinto uma imensa alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e uma certa felecidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois este barco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;passa por este mar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sempre com o mesmo amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o sentimento marinhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que este barco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;volte sempre para &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este sítio, para &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ter mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nesta vasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e longa vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7491391703440331476?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7491391703440331476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7491391703440331476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7491391703440331476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7491391703440331476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-barco-branco.html' title='O Barco Branco'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDBd-UbxJwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FoBPFf-wQsI/s72-c/Barco%2520no%2520lago_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-3965239203731256887</id><published>2008-05-16T11:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:25.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SC3geEbxJvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/I1rV9tpalmM/s1600-h/3197760-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059951873697522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SC3geEbxJvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/I1rV9tpalmM/s400/3197760-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que uma nuvem negra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;carregada de escuridão, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paira em mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afasta a alegria e felicidade&lt;br /&gt;que contém o meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei que fazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada dia que passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto-me mais só,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sozinho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece que a solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;se tornou um dos meus companheiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do meu dia a dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tento de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para afastar este sentimento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;está a ser difícil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem me conhece não repara, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tento de tudo para mostrar-me alegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando chega a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a realidade aporta em mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto o meu lado esquerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada vez mais pequeno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isolado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parece que nada à minha volta existe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha alma tornou-se numa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eterna e completa escuridão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reuno forças para a combater &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho lutado todos os dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto-me a desfalecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem forças mais para continuar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto-me cansado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e sem ninguém a meu lado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para me dar forças para continuar a lutar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contra esta guerra,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não sei se vou alguma vez ganhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei que mais possa fazer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será que isto é o fim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Solidão'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SC3geEbxJvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/I1rV9tpalmM/s72-c/3197760-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-1695557694057935252</id><published>2008-05-13T17:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:25.732Z</updated><title type='text'>O que sinto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201762625703192338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDBfjEbxJxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aWmahR7Z8xo/s400/abed7e3dad995c51de791e4a730d5188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhei para ti, &lt;div&gt;reparei em ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;essa tua beleza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;descumunal faz-me bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Animaste-me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deste-me vontade de te conheçer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És linda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a primeira vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que eu ouvi a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua voz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parecia melodia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suave que me acalmou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei o que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto, mas este &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento tem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me posto muito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alegre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e contente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ver o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que o destino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos reserva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-1695557694057935252?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/1695557694057935252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=1695557694057935252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/1695557694057935252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/1695557694057935252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-que-sinto.html' title='O que sinto?'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SDBfjEbxJxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aWmahR7Z8xo/s72-c/abed7e3dad995c51de791e4a730d5188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-1257917157406137732</id><published>2008-05-10T12:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:25.929Z</updated><title type='text'>Ponto brilhante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWEDXWQxWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/EzWPW9GkSdw/s1600-h/LUA-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198706538210968930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWEDXWQxWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/EzWPW9GkSdw/s400/LUA-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ponto reluzente,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que brilhas neste céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;escuro e negro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dás a luz às minhas noites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todos os dias fico sentado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a reparar nesta tua linda luminosidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pergunto-me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;como é que todas as noites,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;te destacas neste céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;És uma estrela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que nos contemplas sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com essa tua magnificiência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;essa tua beleza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Consegues sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por mais em baixo que esteja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;animar a minha alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peço-te sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que não me abandones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que me dês sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;esse teu apoio precioso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-1257917157406137732?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/1257917157406137732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=1257917157406137732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/1257917157406137732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/1257917157406137732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/ponto-brilhante.html' title='Ponto brilhante'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWEDXWQxWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/EzWPW9GkSdw/s72-c/LUA-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6394134603155049386</id><published>2008-05-05T11:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.192Z</updated><title type='text'>A chama para viver...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWCPXWQxVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gLaz6NhbLmk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198704545346143570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWCPXWQxVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gLaz6NhbLmk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando temos toda a esperança perdida,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sem um pilar para nos segurarmos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que devemos fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Refugiarmo-nos, escondermo-nos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;baixarmos as armas e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;desistir de tudo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;----- ------- ------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na minha opinião sinceramente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;muitas vezes depende do nosso problema,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da causa do nosso desalento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas acima de tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;devemos reunir forças e lutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas, nem sempre é possível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;por vezes, falta-nos força de vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Escrevo estas palavras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;estes singelos versos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pois tenho falta desta chama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que nos faz viver com alegria e entusiamo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou a chegar ao ponto de ficar sem esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e a correr o risco de esta se apagar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esforço-me ao máximo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;para manter a chama acesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A maioria das gentes não dá conta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;deste meu sofrimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pois tento camuflá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou a chegar ao meu limite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a chama que me faz viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se alguma vez apagar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;será como ficar numa gruta escura, sombria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;em que a nossa única saída,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;está tapada pela tenebrosa escuridão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;------ ------ ------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As pessoas que o sabem são poucas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tentam dar-me força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agradeço-lhes por isso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;estão e estarão para sempre cravadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;neste meu lado esquerdo sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agradeço-vos por tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;verdadeiros amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas será que adianta viver na presença,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no conhecimento de tamanho sofrimento? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Será que vale a pena viver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A solução será morrer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6394134603155049386?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6394134603155049386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6394134603155049386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6394134603155049386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6394134603155049386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/chama-para-viver.html' title='A chama para viver...'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SCWCPXWQxVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/gLaz6NhbLmk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-8123535540052944786</id><published>2008-05-01T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.297Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma eterna amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SBy5k8X3ALI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vjaFUTc7YXk/s1600-h/lagos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196232114411339954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SBy5k8X3ALI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vjaFUTc7YXk/s400/lagos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Durante um tempo &lt;div&gt;tiveste ausente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;distante, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desaparecida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizias-me, que para tal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não havia explicação,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eram problemas teus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas hoje disseste-me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu querias era deixar de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lado a nossa amizade, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deixar a nossa amizade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no esquecimento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas será verdade? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A resposta a esta pergunta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;só tu me podes dar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;durante este tempo ainda não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me deste, e eu gostava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de a saber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois a tua amizade é &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;difícil de encontrar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era e continuará a ser, se assim o permitires &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sincera, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confiante, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amizade amiga, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A solução a este enigma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a este problema só tu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me podes dar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que me venhas a dar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois não aguento tamanho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desalento e tristeza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no interior do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8123535540052944786?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8123535540052944786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=8123535540052944786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8123535540052944786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8123535540052944786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/05/uma-eterna-amizade.html' title='Uma eterna amizade'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SBy5k8X3ALI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vjaFUTc7YXk/s72-c/lagos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4331039690769027713</id><published>2008-04-19T11:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.504Z</updated><title type='text'>O tempo da cura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SAoWUxGEJyI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ymyw6WUlbEo/s1600-h/janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190986066529888034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SAoWUxGEJyI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ymyw6WUlbEo/s400/janela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhamos por uma janela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vemos passar por nós o tempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;segundos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minutos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;horas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;noites,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada pára o tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diz-se que o tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é aquele que cura tudo: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mágoas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sofrimentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desalentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas será verdade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------- --------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo muda-nos radicalmente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dá-nos alegrias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;felicidades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como também nos dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tristezas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desalentos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vezes, até a Morte, nos dá. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, isto é tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parte do ciclo da Vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vida e Morte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É tudo parte do tempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como o envelhecimento de tudo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois nada, neste Mundo, é imortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------- --------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se deva acreditar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os nossos problemas não se resolvem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao olhar para uma janela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao ficar sentado numa cadeira a pensar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devemos ser nós a resolvê-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O facto de pensarmos neles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não os resolve, só os atrasa mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A qualquer momento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somos confrontados com eles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o que fazemos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fugimos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4331039690769027713?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4331039690769027713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4331039690769027713&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4331039690769027713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4331039690769027713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-tempo-da-cura.html' title='O tempo da cura'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/SAoWUxGEJyI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ymyw6WUlbEo/s72-c/janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5638761862426685415</id><published>2008-04-15T14:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.807Z</updated><title type='text'>O Fim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t5iBmCz5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ut5HoShEsmM/s1600-h/paisagens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186873021297774482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t5iBmCz5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ut5HoShEsmM/s400/paisagens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parece que finalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vejo uma luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reluzente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a indicar-me a saída.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já não aguentava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tamanho desalento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muitos dias sem ver-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isso causou um aperto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no meu lado esquerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho saudades de beijar-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contemplar-te, admirar-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saudades dessa tua beleza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com uma tamanha clareza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este amor explica-se de uma forma estranha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por certo eu adoro-te não pelo que és &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sim pelo que sentes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por aquilo que dás e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca me tiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda hoje não percebo este amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sempre que penso nele &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afasta a minha dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava de poder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dizer-te o que sinto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas temo que não o sintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e me causes um desalento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas uma coisa eu sei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que por mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que eu tente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca te irei amar de mais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nem nunca vou esquecer-te. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5638761862426685415?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5638761862426685415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5638761862426685415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5638761862426685415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5638761862426685415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-fim.html' title='O Fim!'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t5iBmCz5I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ut5HoShEsmM/s72-c/paisagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-31005442008342378</id><published>2008-04-12T17:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.815Z</updated><title type='text'>O que sinto por ti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t61xmCz6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/OJc-LiY3FL0/s1600-h/wallpapers_paisagens_file_m_008[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186874460111818658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t61xmCz6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/OJc-LiY3FL0/s400/wallpapers_paisagens_file_m_008%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais um texto&lt;br /&gt;te dou&lt;br /&gt;e tu não sabes&lt;br /&gt;quem sou.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes passo&lt;br /&gt;por ti, e com&lt;br /&gt;vontade de abrir meu&lt;br /&gt;coração.&lt;br /&gt;Dizer o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;por ti,&lt;br /&gt;que te amo,&lt;br /&gt;que te adoro,&lt;br /&gt;que tenho por ti&lt;br /&gt;um carinho imenso.&lt;br /&gt;O essencial,&lt;br /&gt;a coragem,&lt;br /&gt;pois tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;do que sentes&lt;br /&gt;que não me&lt;br /&gt;ames como te&lt;br /&gt;amo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu por ti dava&lt;br /&gt;tudo, até se&lt;br /&gt;fosse preciso a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Tu para mim&lt;br /&gt;és tudo,&lt;br /&gt;o que há de bom&lt;br /&gt;neste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Só em poder&lt;br /&gt;contemplar essa&lt;br /&gt;tua beleza dá-me&lt;br /&gt;uma imensa&lt;br /&gt;alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Teu nome é&lt;br /&gt;música para&lt;br /&gt;os meus ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;tua voz doce é&lt;br /&gt;igual à voz de&lt;br /&gt;uma sereia.&lt;br /&gt;Isto que te digo&lt;br /&gt;é com a maior&lt;br /&gt;sinceridade, pois&lt;br /&gt;eu sou verdadeiro contigo&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te minha mais que tudo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-31005442008342378?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/31005442008342378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=31005442008342378&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/31005442008342378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/31005442008342378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-sinto-por-ti.html' title='O que sinto por ti!'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t61xmCz6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/OJc-LiY3FL0/s72-c/wallpapers_paisagens_file_m_008%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-3347660037424520831</id><published>2008-04-09T14:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:26.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Tu mais uma vez!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t1GxmCz4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/fZSW3cnjBps/s1600-h/109008256_6d0324df61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868155099828098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t1GxmCz4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/fZSW3cnjBps/s400/109008256_6d0324df61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu coração &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sente-se fraco &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;devido à situação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto uma grande tristeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a apertar-me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o meu lado esquerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrevo estes versos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;na vivência de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma grande tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois o meu bem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais precioso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;está triste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu partilho esta dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este meu amor não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sabe o que sinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois falta-me a segurança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostaria imenso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que esta dor passa-se, mas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ela só vai parar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando também &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desaparecer dela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava tanto de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chegar à tua beira &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e dizer o que sinto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois não estou a conseguir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lidar com a minha angústia e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a tua tristeza ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iremos ver o que o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;destino nos reserva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adoro-te mais que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo meu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-3347660037424520831?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/3347660037424520831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=3347660037424520831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/3347660037424520831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/3347660037424520831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/tu-mais-uma-vez.html' title='Tu mais uma vez!!'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_t1GxmCz4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/fZSW3cnjBps/s72-c/109008256_6d0324df61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6112797492498830183</id><published>2008-04-07T15:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:27.272Z</updated><title type='text'>Noite clara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_o0NxmCz1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7lmvRQ5zq4g/s1600-h/noite3-722229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186515332126396242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_o0NxmCz1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7lmvRQ5zq4g/s400/noite3-722229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais uma noite &lt;div&gt;sem dormir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;só com o pensamento em ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penso se estás bem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;queria dar-te um ombro amigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ajudar-te a eliminar o desalento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e estar contigo ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho pena &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelo que passas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;medo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pelo que imaginas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei que fazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto-me impotente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;só me apetecia fazer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todo o impensável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por tudo só espero &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não percas a esperança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois ela vai ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o teu bem mais precioso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6112797492498830183?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6112797492498830183/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_o0NxmCz1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7lmvRQ5zq4g/s72-c/noite3-722229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7086398460019301386</id><published>2008-04-04T15:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:27.459Z</updated><title type='text'>Chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oryBmCzyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-Z5GnHSeI8/s1600-h/janela%20com%20chuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186506059292004130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oryBmCzyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-Z5GnHSeI8/s400/janela%2520com%2520chuva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chuva que cais &lt;div&gt;sem cessar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me apertas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sentimento amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trazes sempre a acompanhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a tua tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;consegues fazer desaparecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toda a clareza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pões os dias tristes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fazes fugir de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toda a clareza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e a fantasia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foges da alegria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afastas a fantasia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trazes a tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e afastas toda a clareza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Odeio-te por isso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois implantas um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento que odeio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e renego com todas as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forças que tenho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7086398460019301386?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7086398460019301386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7086398460019301386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7086398460019301386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7086398460019301386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/chuva.html' title='Chuva'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oryBmCzyI/AAAAAAAAAHk/k-Z5GnHSeI8/s72-c/janela%2520com%2520chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6727735069083689037</id><published>2008-04-02T15:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:27.615Z</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo nocturno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oynhmCz0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ml80yqXr3Vc/s1600-h/noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186513575484772162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oynhmCz0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ml80yqXr3Vc/s400/noite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noite obscura&lt;br /&gt;que me escureces&lt;br /&gt;a alma,&lt;br /&gt;tornas o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;sombrio e&lt;br /&gt;entristeces-me a alma,&lt;br /&gt;mas vou-te&lt;br /&gt;confessar e confiar&lt;br /&gt;que me afastes&lt;br /&gt;este nervosismo,&lt;br /&gt;raiva e desconfiança&lt;br /&gt;de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Pois não consigo&lt;br /&gt;perceber muitas&lt;br /&gt;coisas que me acontecem,&lt;br /&gt;ela tem tornado&lt;br /&gt;as coisas difíceis,&lt;br /&gt;impossíveis e&lt;br /&gt;complicadas.&lt;br /&gt;Esta situação&lt;br /&gt;afasta-me a&lt;br /&gt;alegria,&lt;br /&gt;harmonia,&lt;br /&gt;e a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;e aperta-me&lt;br /&gt;a tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;tiras-me a&lt;br /&gt;alegria, pões-me&lt;br /&gt;mal.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensei&lt;br /&gt;estar a confessar&lt;br /&gt;isto à noite,&lt;br /&gt;mas tu apanhaste-me&lt;br /&gt;os sentimentos e eu&lt;br /&gt;disse-te.&lt;br /&gt;Peço às tuas&lt;br /&gt;luzes brilhantes&lt;br /&gt;que me ajudem&lt;br /&gt;a vencer&lt;br /&gt;o problema, pois&lt;br /&gt;elas muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;me põe firme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6727735069083689037?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6727735069083689037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6727735069083689037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6727735069083689037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6727735069083689037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/04/desabafo-nocturno.html' title='Desabafo nocturno'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oynhmCz0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Ml80yqXr3Vc/s72-c/noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-8445042905185817011</id><published>2008-03-31T14:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:27.780Z</updated><title type='text'>Férias de desespero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oqExmCzxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2X8isr7AJjs/s1600-h/128121736_76cbd881d2[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186504182391295762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oqExmCzxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2X8isr7AJjs/s400/128121736_76cbd881d2%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;És a minha &lt;div&gt;luz no horizonte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;és o anjo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me protege&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos meus sonhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começaram as férias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e tenho saudades &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dessa tua voz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me dava conforto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho saudades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;também de ver &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses teus olhos verdes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor de esmeralda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu és a rapariga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me afasta a dor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e me trás alegria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me torna cantor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que estas férias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;passem depressa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois tu afastas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esta dor do meu lado esquerdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8445042905185817011?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8445042905185817011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=8445042905185817011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8445042905185817011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8445042905185817011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/frias-de-desespero.html' title='Férias de desespero'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_oqExmCzxI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2X8isr7AJjs/s72-c/128121736_76cbd881d2%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7722194441594533928</id><published>2008-03-29T14:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:28.050Z</updated><title type='text'>És o meu pôr-do-dol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_onpRmCzwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-xafbswozO8/s1600-h/Edenpics-com_003-005-Sunset-on-a-pond-with-reflection-of-the-trees-in-the-water-Switzerland-St.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186501510921637634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_onpRmCzwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-xafbswozO8/s400/Edenpics-com_003-005-Sunset-on-a-pond-with-reflection-of-the-trees-in-the-water-Switzerland-St.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foi com o nascer &lt;div&gt;deste novo dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que eu senti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma certa alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sabia porquê,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas em breve &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;descobriria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que esta se devia a ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois finalmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;encontramo-nos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esses teus olhos verdes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor de esmeralda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conseguiram de repente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cativar a minha alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao ouvir essa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tua voz linda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que parecia uma grande melodia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senti-me nesse teu céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No momento em &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que falamos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senti ao estar perto de ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma gingantesca harmonia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serenidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alegria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu és para mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a flor mais bela do meu jardim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beleza tua tamanha que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conseguia ficar eternamente a olhar para ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És para mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o pôr-do-sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no meu horizonte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o amanheçer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;das minhas manhãs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sol do meu dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que há &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de mais belo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neste mundo,&lt;br /&gt;é possível comparar-se contigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7722194441594533928?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7722194441594533928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7722194441594533928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7722194441594533928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7722194441594533928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/s-o-meu-pr-do-dol.html' title='És o meu pôr-do-dol'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R_onpRmCzwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-xafbswozO8/s72-c/Edenpics-com_003-005-Sunset-on-a-pond-with-reflection-of-the-trees-in-the-water-Switzerland-St.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5889410231738318887</id><published>2008-03-14T18:46:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:28.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Um nova amizade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WEVQlQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UR5T5bIc8Cg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176188847495594834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WEVQlQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UR5T5bIc8Cg/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi num dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de sol que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te vi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reparei sem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais nada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nesses teus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabelos pretos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor de carvão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me cativaram &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu estavas sozinha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentada junto à &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parede, tinhas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um ar de tristeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não consegui, por &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais que tentasse, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tirar o meu olhar de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trocamos uns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;olhares de cumplicidade&lt;br /&gt;que nos fez sentir&lt;br /&gt;uma certa felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntei teu nome &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu disseste-me que era &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paula, pequeno em letras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas grande por dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rapariga tão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bonita por dentro como &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por fora, seus olhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;castanhos cor de mel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conseguiram cativar-me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas isto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poderá ser o começo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de uma nova amizade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5889410231738318887?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5889410231738318887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5889410231738318887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5889410231738318887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5889410231738318887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/uma-novo-amor.html' title='Um nova amizade?'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WEVQlQQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/UR5T5bIc8Cg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5601919615780447647</id><published>2008-03-12T19:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:28.629Z</updated><title type='text'>Será alegria ou tristeza?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WHHwlQQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zpR0BJAIgVM/s1600-h/page14-1018-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176191914102244194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WHHwlQQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zpR0BJAIgVM/s400/page14-1018-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tenho um sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me está a invadir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que me afecta o coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conheçi uma pessoa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma rapariga muito bonita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de cabelos pretos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor de carvão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que cativaram o meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teus olhos castanhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cor de mel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tão esplêndidos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parcem o raiar do sol pela manhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não consigo identificar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o sentimento que me invade;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não sei se será alegria de a conheçer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou tristeza do que venha acontecer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5601919615780447647?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WHHwlQQ2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zpR0BJAIgVM/s72-c/page14-1018-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-9180955579859088164</id><published>2008-03-09T18:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:29.196Z</updated><title type='text'>Dúvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WA1AlQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QtnRhviyQHo/s1600-h/vazio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176184994909930306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WA1AlQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QtnRhviyQHo/s400/vazio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dúvida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos provoca tanta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos desilude a alma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vezes a dor é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanta que parece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nos espetam uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faca no coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;põe-nos uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;certa indignação,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a opção da escolha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrevo estes versos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque tenho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma dúvida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me afecta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o coração de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal maneira que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;põe triste,&lt;br /&gt;desiludido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desanimado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só espero que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esta dúvida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desapareça de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mim o mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rápido possível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para me poder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;animar um pouco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-9180955579859088164?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/9180955579859088164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=9180955579859088164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/9180955579859088164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/9180955579859088164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/dvida.html' title='Dúvida'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9WA1AlQQ0I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QtnRhviyQHo/s72-c/vazio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-6400487853259690467</id><published>2008-03-07T18:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:29.329Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor Amordaçado</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176182761526936370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9V-zAlQQzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6tHLexbO9cg/s400/postal_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sinto dentro de mim &lt;div&gt;um grande aperto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma coisa que faz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com que eu exploda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um amor dentro de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mim, está amordaçado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é como que se alguma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coisa não o deixa-se &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vir ao de cima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fluir normalmente mas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;este não me parece assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não sei que fazer, cada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia que passa sinto-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais fraco, parece que&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estou a ficar amordaçado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como este amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por favor Meu Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ajudai-me a libertar-me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deste amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-6400487853259690467?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/6400487853259690467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=6400487853259690467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6400487853259690467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/6400487853259690467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/amor-amordaado.html' title='Amor Amordaçado'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9V-zAlQQzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6tHLexbO9cg/s72-c/postal_0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-8479678389301525369</id><published>2008-03-04T18:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:29.572Z</updated><title type='text'>Segunda Oportunidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9V8lglQQyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X6nhCVYW5ys/s1600-h/Sunset%20Zottegem%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176180330575446818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9V8lglQQyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X6nhCVYW5ys/s400/Sunset%2520Zottegem%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este acto &lt;div&gt;por vezes é dificíl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de dar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois, por vezes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as situações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em que se deve &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é tão cumplicada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que poderá criar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a morte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrevo estes versos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porque por vezes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu próprio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho de a dar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas confesso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que por vezes é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muito dificíl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois a dor é &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanta que é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dificíl de aguentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas acredito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que esta acção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;têm e será&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a solução&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para muitos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;problemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8479678389301525369?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8479678389301525369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=8479678389301525369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8479678389301525369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8479678389301525369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/03/segunda-oportunidade.html' title='Segunda Oportunidade'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R9V8lglQQyI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X6nhCVYW5ys/s72-c/Sunset%2520Zottegem%25201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-8913111251977433053</id><published>2008-02-26T10:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:29.968Z</updated><title type='text'>Recordar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R8HZb1-kmmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3BeJP5Cy8FM/s1600-h/page14-1030-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170652919567260258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R8HZb1-kmmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3BeJP5Cy8FM/s400/page14-1030-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi passado tanto tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nos vimos junto ao mar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste dia somos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dois pássaros mivres&lt;br /&gt;ao sabor do vento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudaste muito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desde aquele tempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;creceste tens mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;simpatia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harmonia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carinho e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo de bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só tenho pena de nos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;termos encontrado, com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o meu coração destroçado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois eu naquele momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tinha perdido o meu bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais precioso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas encontrei-te a ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e tu sem nenhum porquê. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deste-me um ombro amigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde eu pude desabafar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confiar e acalmar, e tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com a tua sabedoria deste-me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os teus conselhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrevo estes versos para ti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agadeço-te aquilo que fizeste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por mim, e tenho orgulho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em ter-te como amiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amiga do meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8913111251977433053?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8913111251977433053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=8913111251977433053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8913111251977433053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8913111251977433053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/recordar.html' title='Recordar'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R8HZb1-kmmI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3BeJP5Cy8FM/s72-c/page14-1030-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4944418104991438198</id><published>2008-02-23T10:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:30.147Z</updated><title type='text'>Tristeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7_8fl-kmlI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QLrPX5lqLMI/s1600-h/small-tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170128516945320530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7_8fl-kmlI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QLrPX5lqLMI/s400/small-tristeza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R72d4V-kmkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mo0heuLB4bs/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo estes versos&lt;br /&gt;porque sinto uma enorme&lt;br /&gt;tristeza por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Este sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;amargo, terrível,&lt;br /&gt;grande causador de dor.&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento&lt;br /&gt;esta tristeza provoca-me&lt;br /&gt;uma sensação amarga,&lt;br /&gt;dor e sofrimento.&lt;br /&gt;Nestas situações,&lt;br /&gt;sentimo-nos vulneráveis,&lt;br /&gt;vemos problemas em tudo,&lt;br /&gt;tudo corre mal.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento este,&lt;br /&gt;que tem como companheiros,&lt;br /&gt;a solidão, a desilusão,&lt;br /&gt;a mentira, a desconfiança.&lt;br /&gt;Neste instante,&lt;br /&gt;espero que esta emoção,&lt;br /&gt;desapareça de mim,&lt;br /&gt;como o vento,&lt;br /&gt;este sopro do além,&lt;br /&gt;está sempre lá presente,&lt;br /&gt;quando é&lt;br /&gt;e não é preciso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-4944418104991438198?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4944418104991438198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4944418104991438198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4944418104991438198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4944418104991438198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/tristeza_23.html' title='Tristeza'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7_8fl-kmlI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QLrPX5lqLMI/s72-c/small-tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-2320406074263957777</id><published>2008-02-19T12:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:30.327Z</updated><title type='text'>Angústia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7sYkF-kmeI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBMmNYSiu1A/s1600-h/alex-krivtsov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168752005696756194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7sYkF-kmeI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBMmNYSiu1A/s320/alex-krivtsov.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viver na insegurança,&lt;br /&gt;na ansiedade do que acontece&lt;br /&gt;deixa-nos nervosos, ansiosos.&lt;br /&gt;Pois pode acontecer&lt;br /&gt;algo horrível ou agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo estes versos na vivencia&lt;br /&gt;de uma ansiedade terrível,&lt;br /&gt;que me deixa nervoso,&lt;br /&gt;angustiado.&lt;br /&gt;Este sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;não me deixa prestar atenção,&lt;br /&gt;ao que me rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;Com este sentimento a ser vivido,&lt;br /&gt;fico com um nó,&lt;br /&gt;no estômago,&lt;br /&gt;fico com medo,&lt;br /&gt;assustado&lt;br /&gt;com o que poderá acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Mas após o tempo passar&lt;br /&gt;volto, outra vez, ao normal.&lt;br /&gt;Só espero que este depois,&lt;br /&gt;seja agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Anseio que este sentimento&lt;br /&gt;desapareça depressa.&lt;br /&gt;Já não aguento,&lt;br /&gt;tamanho desalento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-2320406074263957777?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/2320406074263957777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=2320406074263957777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2320406074263957777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2320406074263957777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/angstia.html' title='Angústia'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7sYkF-kmeI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KBMmNYSiu1A/s72-c/alex-krivtsov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-2196832848260186566</id><published>2008-02-14T15:30:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:30.577Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pois um grande amor nunca morre. E neste dia o sentimento AMAR é o mais importante.'/><title type='text'>Dia de São Valentim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7Rhkl-kmYI/AAAAAAAAADo/e2QUjp6oDoU/s1600-h/coracao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166861953798543746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7Rhkl-kmYI/AAAAAAAAADo/e2QUjp6oDoU/s320/coracao1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dia em que o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sentimento predominante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;é o Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em que se celebra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a aliança, e o amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o carinho, a compreensão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;entre dois corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em que muita gente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dá mais uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;prova de amor para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o seu AMOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É um dia que faz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aumentar a prevalência &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no coração e na existência.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-2196832848260186566?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/2196832848260186566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=2196832848260186566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2196832848260186566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2196832848260186566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/dia-de-so-valentim.html' title='Dia de São Valentim'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R7Rhkl-kmYI/AAAAAAAAADo/e2QUjp6oDoU/s72-c/coracao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-5227882749006233604</id><published>2008-02-09T16:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:30.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R63a81-kmXI/AAAAAAAAADg/epedYfD76rs/s1600-h/saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165025086480357746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R63a81-kmXI/AAAAAAAAADg/epedYfD76rs/s320/saudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento de solidão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que põe uma grande tristeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angústia que aperta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o lado esquerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o deixa com medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com letras em versos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que permitem transmitir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o que estou a sentir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este sentimento faz sorrir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quem a consegue gerir;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz chorar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não a consegue acalmar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-5227882749006233604?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/5227882749006233604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=5227882749006233604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5227882749006233604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/5227882749006233604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R63a81-kmXI/AAAAAAAAADg/epedYfD76rs/s72-c/saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-8871593482683464827</id><published>2008-02-04T13:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:30.887Z</updated><title type='text'>Perdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162358678196450546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6Rh3dEN9PI/AAAAAAAAADQ/__pHdXr5S1A/s320/008creamRoseStemAnimLightBlack.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perdão, sentimento de solidariedade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que devemos renegar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;poderá ser uma base para reconciliar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estas palavras são reflexo da necessidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do sentimento do perdão, na minha realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sentir que afecta nosso coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e nosso ânimo com forte emoção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perdoar é a complexidade em acção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a sua realização é um acto de admiração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muda a vida de quem perdoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;transmuta a vida de quem se magoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meu coração brota sangue fluído,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;meu caminho, sem o perdoar, é mar poluído.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que mais anseio é viver o perdão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na minha alma e meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8871593482683464827?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8871593482683464827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=8871593482683464827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8871593482683464827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/8871593482683464827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/perdo.html' title='Perdão'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6Rh3dEN9PI/AAAAAAAAADQ/__pHdXr5S1A/s72-c/008creamRoseStemAnimLightBlack.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-7427961777191368432</id><published>2008-02-02T12:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:31.102Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RdVdEN9OI/AAAAAAAAADI/l4h8735-u2s/s1600-h/foto8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162353696034387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RdVdEN9OI/AAAAAAAAADI/l4h8735-u2s/s320/foto8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amizade um sentimento de alegria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;serenidade, lealdade e harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A amizade baseia-se na lealdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com pessoas que nos são queridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nos amigos sempre confiamos os segredos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as nossas intimidades e medos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Confiamos as coisas mais importantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da vida passada e de cada instante.&lt;br /&gt;Na amizade deve haver sinceridade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na base de confiança e da seriedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A amizade envolve quem temos confiança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com quem mantemos uma aliança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que nos apoiam e ajudam nos bons e maus momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que nunca nos deixam cair no tormento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-7427961777191368432?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7427961777191368432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7427961777191368432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7427961777191368432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7427961777191368432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/02/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RdVdEN9OI/AAAAAAAAADI/l4h8735-u2s/s72-c/foto8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-2248954009193059126</id><published>2008-01-30T18:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:31.307Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>Amigos são vocês...de verdade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RactEN9NI/AAAAAAAAADA/61q1DbbSs5U/s1600-h/corrente%2Bamizade%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162350522053555410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RactEN9NI/AAAAAAAAADA/61q1DbbSs5U/s320/corrente%2Bamizade%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi a pensar em vós,&lt;br /&gt;que este poema escrevi,&lt;br /&gt;amigos de verdade,&lt;br /&gt;com quem muito sorri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vós que sempre me apoiaram,&lt;br /&gt;nos bons e nos maus momentos,&lt;br /&gt;em quem posso confiar,&lt;br /&gt;contar o bom da vida e os tormentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para vós escrevo estes versos,&lt;br /&gt;para vós transmito meus sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;para vós, aprisionados no meu lado esquerdo,&lt;br /&gt;para vós, amigos, de todos os momentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-2248954009193059126?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/2248954009193059126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=2248954009193059126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2248954009193059126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2248954009193059126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/amigos-so-vocsde-verdade.html' title='Amigos são vocês...de verdade!'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R6RactEN9NI/AAAAAAAAADA/61q1DbbSs5U/s72-c/corrente%2Bamizade%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-734428984008885893</id><published>2008-01-23T11:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:31.489Z</updated><title type='text'>A Tua Falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Mtej4LxyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yYALz1rtE1E/s1600-h/33353_1143622525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157516001319569186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Mtej4LxyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yYALz1rtE1E/s320/33353_1143622525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No Inverno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu fazes-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com o frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenho necessidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de sentir-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de amar-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de encostar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meus lábios aos teus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O branco da neve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz-me sentir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a falta do teu calor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao estar longe de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;penso nos momentos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que passamos juntos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neste longo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu és a brasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que acende &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o fogo em mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os Invernos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;são gélidos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contigo,&lt;br /&gt;são a luz do Verão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-734428984008885893?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/734428984008885893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=734428984008885893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/734428984008885893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/734428984008885893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/tua-falta.html' title='A Tua Falta'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Mtej4LxyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yYALz1rtE1E/s72-c/33353_1143622525.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-2157512510899611484</id><published>2008-01-20T11:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:31.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Os teu cabelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Hc8T4LxxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JcAvGPeD-to/s1600-h/cabelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157145977002116882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Hc8T4LxxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JcAvGPeD-to/s320/cabelos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi com os teus&lt;br /&gt;cabelos dourados&lt;br /&gt;que te vi,&lt;br /&gt;reparei em ti.&lt;br /&gt;Momento&lt;br /&gt;de muita sensação,&lt;br /&gt;inexplicável sensação.&lt;br /&gt;A alegria,&lt;br /&gt;paixão,&lt;br /&gt;carinho mas&lt;br /&gt;sobretudo o amor,&lt;br /&gt;invadiram meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Trocamos uns&lt;br /&gt;olhares,&lt;br /&gt;iniciada&lt;br /&gt;cumplicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Será que já nos conheciamos?&lt;br /&gt;Não consegui&lt;br /&gt;resistir mais,&lt;br /&gt;precisava de sentir-te,&lt;br /&gt;as palavras, atropeladas, lá sairam,&lt;br /&gt;o teu nome me disseste,&lt;br /&gt;Ana,&lt;br /&gt;pequeno na sua grandeza terna.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos dar um passeio,&lt;br /&gt;perdemos a noção do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;com a agradável conversa&lt;br /&gt;a noite chegou de mansinho&lt;br /&gt;sem pedir permissão.&lt;br /&gt;Levei-te a casa,&lt;br /&gt;sem que fosse cortesia&lt;br /&gt;ao despedir-me,&lt;br /&gt;senti algo,&lt;br /&gt;inacreditável,&lt;br /&gt;sem explicação.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo partilhamos.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo que adoramos.&lt;br /&gt;Senti,&lt;br /&gt;a sensação da paixão&lt;br /&gt;penso que estava&lt;br /&gt;igual o teu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Depois do beijo&lt;br /&gt;as palavras não saíam.&lt;br /&gt;Tu,&lt;br /&gt;entraste.&lt;br /&gt;Eu,&lt;br /&gt;fui embora.&lt;br /&gt;Ambos,&lt;br /&gt;com uma eterna alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como&lt;br /&gt;mas senti que&lt;br /&gt;era o começo&lt;br /&gt;de um novo amar&lt;br /&gt;em harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-2157512510899611484?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/2157512510899611484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=2157512510899611484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2157512510899611484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/2157512510899611484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/os-teu-cabelos.html' title='Os teu cabelos'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5Hc8T4LxxI/AAAAAAAAACw/JcAvGPeD-to/s72-c/cabelos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-662659553346869220</id><published>2008-01-18T18:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:32.055Z</updated><title type='text'>O teu sorriso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5HZbz4LxwI/AAAAAAAAACo/yJl5XnIxNN4/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157142120121485058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5HZbz4LxwI/AAAAAAAAACo/yJl5XnIxNN4/s400/sorriso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5HX7j4LxvI/AAAAAAAAACg/3bkKDLyaqPs/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com um sorriso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de encantar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu te vi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;naquele dia de sol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;à beira-mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estavas com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as tuas amigas e eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com os meus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não sei, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como conseguimos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trocar uns olhares, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me encantaram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A música começou a tocar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todos foram dançar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;menos nós,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;levantei-me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;convidei-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aceitaste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;embarcamos aí &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;numa dança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nunca esquecerei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foi nessa dança que senti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as tuas mãos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma sensação suave, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;linda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazia-se tarde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fomos embora,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como não tinhas companhia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acompanhei-te até casa,&lt;br /&gt;fui contigo até à porta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;virei costas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sobre mim abateu-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma grande tristeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem mais voltei atrás,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dei-te um beijo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A luz voltou a mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serenidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carinho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quem sabe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o começo de uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nova história de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMOR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-662659553346869220?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/662659553346869220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=662659553346869220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/662659553346869220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/662659553346869220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-teu-sorriso.html' title='O teu sorriso'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R5HZbz4LxwI/AAAAAAAAACo/yJl5XnIxNN4/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-112319031607662657</id><published>2008-01-11T19:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:32.453Z</updated><title type='text'>O Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4ZoBD4LxtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_ku7A3dQJeQ/s1600-h/fghkjl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153921191002228434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4ZoBD4LxtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_ku7A3dQJeQ/s320/fghkjl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi num dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;em frente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ao mar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que te dei um&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beijo de amar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesse dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ambos não percebemos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que acontecia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois só tinhamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;combinado um&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;passeio pelo horizonte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No momento em&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que beijamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ficamos supriendidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois nunca tinhamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;passado de bons amigos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas eu senti nesse &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beijo o sentimento amar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;um sentimento que &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu nunca consegui encorajar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas este beijo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;foi diferente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois parecia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que eu e tu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estavamos em sintonia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com este beijo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não percebia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que pensava&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas sabia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que era o começo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de uma nova vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-112319031607662657?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/112319031607662657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=112319031607662657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/112319031607662657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/112319031607662657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-beijo.html' title='O Beijo'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4ZoBD4LxtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_ku7A3dQJeQ/s72-c/fghkjl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-9176068944161467866</id><published>2008-01-09T18:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:32.650Z</updated><title type='text'>O Baile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4UUvz4LxsI/AAAAAAAAACI/n4Rheotydis/s1600-h/baile.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153548160207668930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4UUvz4LxsI/AAAAAAAAACI/n4Rheotydis/s320/baile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi no baile &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de Verão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que conquistas-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o meu coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No baile tu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estavas deslumbrante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu pedi-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;uma dança&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e tu aceitaste.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dançamos juntos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nesse dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nesse momento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não percebi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que sentia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas sabia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que tu também&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o sentias.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ficamos juntos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nesse dia um&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dia que não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esquecerei em &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toda a minha vida.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois do baile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;disseste-me o que sentias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e eu aceite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois eu também o sentia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Levei-te a casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por mera cortesia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fizemos aí uma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;viagem de pura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fantasia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois de eu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;virar costas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu não &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;consegui caminhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mais pois&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tinha a necessidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de beijar-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;foi nesse dia que te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dei o primeiro beijo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e que senti a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;harmonia e a alegria.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois isto a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;muito tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;já o sentia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neste dia consegui&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;viver uma grande alegria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pois tinha conseguido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que realmente queria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o teu amor!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-9176068944161467866?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/9176068944161467866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=9176068944161467866&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/9176068944161467866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/9176068944161467866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-baile.html' title='O Baile'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R4UUvz4LxsI/AAAAAAAAACI/n4Rheotydis/s72-c/baile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-9065131802082682270</id><published>2008-01-05T17:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:32.820Z</updated><title type='text'>Arco-íris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3-7CD4LxrI/AAAAAAAAACA/voNKz6jdo0M/s1600-h/4582__1933HOwidok5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152042142810228402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3-7CD4LxrI/AAAAAAAAACA/voNKz6jdo0M/s320/4582__1933HOwidok5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No horizonte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;vislumbro um arco-íris,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sete cores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;entram na minha íris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vermelho cor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Verde cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laranja cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violeta cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do poeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Azul cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do atleta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amarelo cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;luzidia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indigo faz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com que sorria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sete cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que transmitem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uma serena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;harmonia.&lt;/span&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/7990701506002368702-9065131802082682270?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/9065131802082682270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=9065131802082682270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-70953713698065705</id><published>2008-01-01T14:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:32.992Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3pJVz4LxqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XG0yLohJLuM/s1600-h/aurora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150509762903525026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3pJVz4LxqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XG0yLohJLuM/s400/aurora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhei para o mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e fiquei com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um desejo de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é uma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coisa que me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;põe com vontade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de cantar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma coisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que me consegue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;animar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e alegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi ao olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para o mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nós começamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso cada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vez que olho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para o mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recordo-me do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento amar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-70953713698065705?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/70953713698065705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3bPuj4LxpI/AAAAAAAAABw/0k34FPDpboo/s400/happynewyeartag%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7990701506002368702-7622564287991461504?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/7622564287991461504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=7622564287991461504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/7622564287991461504'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3U0aT4LxoI/AAAAAAAAABo/ZBUfu0UqTCo/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149079375585199746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3U0aT4LxoI/AAAAAAAAABo/ZBUfu0UqTCo/s400/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vezes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e sofrimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento belo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e maravilhoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que so ve alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e nenhuma tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não se vê&lt;br /&gt;mas pode-se sentir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3OF8T4LxnI/AAAAAAAAABg/C9x109D3HjU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banco traz a paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O verde harmonia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;contigo a serenidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;com uma cor em sintonia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;num amor cor do céu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu te considero alegre e colorida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-8648188406701159643?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/8648188406701159643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3OF8T4LxnI/AAAAAAAAABg/C9x109D3HjU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-487393630898869075</id><published>2007-12-27T10:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:33.717Z</updated><title type='text'>Ela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3ODdz4LxmI/AAAAAAAAABY/gv8sfhpChgk/s1600-h/page14-1024-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148603347179914850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 537px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="327" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3ODdz4LxmI/AAAAAAAAABY/gv8sfhpChgk/s400/page14-1024-full.jpg" width="498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ela passa &lt;div&gt;pela rua com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o seu vestido deslumbrante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vestido vermelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vermelho do amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que lhe deu sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muito sofrimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pergunto-me se ela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conheçe a felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento de serenidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harmonia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que ela só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conheçe a tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentimento frio, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrogante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e doloroso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que por&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma vez ela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merecia sentir a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alegria e felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do amor!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7990701506002368702-487393630898869075?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3ODdz4LxmI/AAAAAAAAABY/gv8sfhpChgk/s72-c/page14-1024-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-685254560736667924</id><published>2007-12-27T09:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:33.928Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3N-az4LxlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wyPnkAUaUtk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148597798082168402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3N-az4LxlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wyPnkAUaUtk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;época de alegria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e harmonia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Época em que os ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sonhos se tornam &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;realidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Época em que&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;os sentimentos da&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fantasia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;diversão,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alegria,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e partilha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;são predominantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Também uma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;época iluminada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;em que se ilumina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as ruas e ao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mesmo tempo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o CORAÇÃO!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Natal'/><author><name>Reflexos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01611423421671444273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IoaT4LxdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YG4U4ZH5l-c/S220/paisagem+outono.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3N-az4LxlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wyPnkAUaUtk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7990701506002368702.post-4776241581568055194</id><published>2007-12-26T10:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:53:34.267Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flor'/><title type='text'>Rosa és!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com a água da verdade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e da felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu não te rego &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas dou-te o meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se compara à felicidade! &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/7990701506002368702-4776241581568055194?l=reflexosnatura.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflexosnatura.blogspot.com/feeds/4776241581568055194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7990701506002368702&amp;postID=4776241581568055194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7990701506002368702/posts/default/4776241581568055194'/><link 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type='text'>Reflexos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IvxT4LxhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mZDmHoDkRes/s1600-h/rosa+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148229848233920018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jsuQRTJw0lM/R3IvxT4LxhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/mZDmHoDkRes/s400/rosa+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflexos da procura do Nada e do Todo. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A busca do Eu na 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