<?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-8817172815424998410</id><updated>2011-12-30T11:58:27.833Z</updated><category term='Um beijo quentinho'/><category term='Retirado no you tube'/><category term='Sim tu completas-me...'/><category term='poema feito por:Célia'/><category term='todos nós te admiramos'/><category term='Célia'/><category term='Para ti tio'/><category term='Foi só um sonho'/><category term='Sei te de cor'/><title type='text'>Nas Asas do Anjo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1744299562773640010</id><published>2010-11-28T02:55:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-11-28T03:10:05.388Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TPHHWy_RFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RZQRBO03jLQ/s1600/Boneca-Insuflavel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544431810727973906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TPHHWy_RFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RZQRBO03jLQ/s400/Boneca-Insuflavel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preciso...preciso tanto de expulsar de dentro de mim palavras, palavras que nem sequer me ocorrem.&lt;br /&gt;Há tanto tempo que o silencio as apagou!&lt;br /&gt;Foi como se esbatessem entre o nevoeiro... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tento encontra-las, mas simplesmente se esbateram entre o nevoeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Voltem... estou a sofucar... estou sozinha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1744299562773640010?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1744299562773640010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1744299562773640010&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1744299562773640010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1744299562773640010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/11/preciso.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TPHHWy_RFBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RZQRBO03jLQ/s72-c/Boneca-Insuflavel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7082862525758946983</id><published>2010-07-03T17:04:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T18:51:58.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TC90C1OSHSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MLwFwHbQ3rM/s1600/ausencia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489734062783470882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TC90C1OSHSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MLwFwHbQ3rM/s400/ausencia.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;....................................&lt;/span&gt;Promete-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;............................................&lt;/span&gt;Que não te esqueces de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7082862525758946983?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7082862525758946983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7082862525758946983&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7082862525758946983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7082862525758946983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TC90C1OSHSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MLwFwHbQ3rM/s72-c/ausencia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-4465287379510296816</id><published>2010-06-10T23:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:52:16.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TBFrcLbfi1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/lISJA6zA6B4/s1600/1241870358_amantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 491px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481280353335216978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TBFrcLbfi1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/lISJA6zA6B4/s400/1241870358_amantes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje será algo diferente, seremos iluminados pela luz de velas que fui acendendo enquanto aguardo a tua vinda, o vapor da água quente embaciou a cabine... num olhar percebes o que quero, entras no jogo... deixas-te seduzir, enquanto te despes observas a água que corre pelo meu corpo... sinto o prazer com que me abraças, sigo cada gota que os teus dedos travam... olhas-me como menino timido mas perdido no desejo, na espuma que os nossos corpos suspendem é libertada a essência do cheiro a canela... sussurras-me ao ouvido, conheces as minhas fraquesas... enquanto percorres o meu pescoço com a lingua, sorris...arrepias-me e disso tu também sabes... hoje és tu que dominas ... deixo-te...quero saborear cada poro da tua pele na minha, deixar que as tuas palavras me travem, sigo a dança que me conduzes...ainda molhados enrrolados nos lençois onde a noite pára, somente nós e a lua... falamos de amor com a profundidade do universo... enquanto saboreias o suco dos meus labios que sustentam os teus o erotismo carrega uma atemosfera humedecida pela paixão, gemidos de extase levam-nos á loucura... corpos molhados agora pelo suor deixam-nos exaustos... a madrugada abriu a noite...não tarda é manhã... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-4465287379510296816?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4465287379510296816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=4465287379510296816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4465287379510296816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4465287379510296816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-sera-algo-diferente-seremos.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/TBFrcLbfi1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/lISJA6zA6B4/s72-c/1241870358_amantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-154835116860896164</id><published>2010-04-16T00:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:21:52.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois do fim do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8efSVnNiFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ioJvlNrmoQc/s1600/anjo+de+janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460508210598086738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8efSVnNiFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ioJvlNrmoQc/s400/anjo+de+janela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leio-me pensamentos, escrevo palavras sem fim e mais um dia passou, dia que mais parece noite cerrada onde o silencio permanece, abro portas que nem imagino que existem, busco fantasias, cubro a frieza das lágrimas soltas, a consequência da saudade... saudade de mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde estão as palavras embaladas de felicidade, seladas de sofrimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero desvendar segredos, os segredos das palavras perdidas, desejados sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-154835116860896164?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/154835116860896164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=154835116860896164&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/154835116860896164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/154835116860896164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/04/depois-do-fim-do-dia.html' title='Depois do fim do dia...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8efSVnNiFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ioJvlNrmoQc/s72-c/anjo+de+janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2059666679503379126</id><published>2010-04-14T17:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T18:36:12.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8X8vxok53I/AAAAAAAAAPc/--ZZbasuDec/s1600/sozinha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460048020964173682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8X8vxok53I/AAAAAAAAAPc/--ZZbasuDec/s400/sozinha.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enquanto dormes percorro cada linha que desenha os teus lábios, sinto o gosto do desejo que a tua língua desperta, sigo o vazio que a noite escureceu...nas pontas dos dedos a saudade... que rasgada pela madrugada lembra as nossas noites, onde somente éramos nós, todo o resto se resumia a mil partículas que se transformavam em nevoeiro que para nós não mais que leves penas que nos tocavam como notas de musica embalando o nosso querer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda me lembras! procura-me, sabes onde me encontrar, deseja-me... não me percas dos teus pensamentos como se fosse vento... procura-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-2059666679503379126?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2059666679503379126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2059666679503379126&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2059666679503379126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2059666679503379126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/04/enquanto-dormes-percorro-cada-linha-que.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S8X8vxok53I/AAAAAAAAAPc/--ZZbasuDec/s72-c/sozinha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7885786205276249540</id><published>2010-03-18T22:46:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:24:46.527Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S6K2FeJz8EI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XBgueJIQp88/s1600-h/corpos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450118704181538882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S6K2FeJz8EI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XBgueJIQp88/s400/corpos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diz-me como é o teu sorriso quando pensas em mim...&lt;br /&gt;como bate o teu coração quando pensas nas nossas noites...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;segreda-me como lês os meus olhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como fica o teu corpo quando me sentes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;os teus labios quando me percorres...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diz-me...&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/8817172815424998410-7885786205276249540?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7885786205276249540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7885786205276249540&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7885786205276249540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7885786205276249540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/03/diz-me-como-e-o-teu-sorriso-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S6K2FeJz8EI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XBgueJIQp88/s72-c/corpos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8891124856333452813</id><published>2010-03-04T22:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:11:00.472Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S5A9oWR9FLI/AAAAAAAAAOs/64eI-nRML5E/s1600-h/1074282%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444919712875877554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S5A9oWR9FLI/AAAAAAAAAOs/64eI-nRML5E/s400/1074282%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se hoje não encontrares o brilho no meu olhar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                       procura na ternura que sempre deixo no teu coração,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                         porque hoje para além da ternura que tenho por ti e pelo nosso filho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                                                não me resta mais nada.&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/8817172815424998410-8891124856333452813?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8891124856333452813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8891124856333452813&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8891124856333452813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8891124856333452813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-hoje-nao-encontrares-o-brilho-no-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S5A9oWR9FLI/AAAAAAAAAOs/64eI-nRML5E/s72-c/1074282%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1439238337421031083</id><published>2010-01-29T11:32:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:14:58.083Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='todos nós te admiramos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Para ti tio'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S2LP3DG0MnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yZD1jCPBpW8/s1600-h/borboleta.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432132645195887218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S2LP3DG0MnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yZD1jCPBpW8/s400/borboleta.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje queria homenagiar-te, poder repisar vivencias significativas que tocassem o teu coração, para que podesses chorar, rir, relembrar a tua alegria, competencia, sagacidade e criatividade transbordante, no entanto na nossa imaginação urge a aceitação de te ter perdido de te ter visto largar as mãos á vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;São justamente aqueles que amamos que nos magoam com partidas inesperadas, indo sem aviso levando-nos a felicidade a fé na vida o equilibrio deixando apenas a dor, dor que não se controla dor que rasga o nosso coração, coibindo os pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas o que realmente guardamos na nossa memoria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aqueles que amamos nunca morrem apenas partem antes de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todos nós somos imortais, tal como tu, e imortais são aqules que deixam pegadas fincadas em nossas vidas através de um gesto, um acto, um sorriso uma simples palavra, que dentro do nosso coração nunca morre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para as pessoas que te conheceram, que te ofereceram um momento de escuta de compreenção, um sorriso uma palavra amiga sem julgamentos e preconceitos, hoje lhe agradecemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E tu onde quer que estejas, sabemos que nos escutas, sabemos que nos sentes, sabemos que que olhas por nós, não te fazemos perguntas, nem sabemos se queremos respostas pois a dor que sentimos é forte demais para as entender, no entanto amamos-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde quer que estejas sabemos que nos irás sorrir e um dia conseguiremos sorrir-te, não te prometemos que é hoje nem amanha mas sorriremos. Sabes porquê? Porque amamos-te. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Queremos que saibas tambem, que a cada lagrima que nos caí não ire-mos consedirar como dor...não queremos, iremos sentir como uma caricia tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parte o fisico fica a dor a saudade, pode partir tudo mas uma coisa ficará para sempre... o nosso amor por ti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Serás sempre e eternamente a nossa estrela, a estrela dos teus filhos da tua mulher, aquela que quer de dia quer de noite sorrirá para sempre.&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/8817172815424998410-1439238337421031083?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1439238337421031083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1439238337421031083&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1439238337421031083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1439238337421031083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2010/01/hoje-queria-homenagiar-te-poder-repisar.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/S2LP3DG0MnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yZD1jCPBpW8/s72-c/borboleta.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7544507479352341137</id><published>2009-12-14T23:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:08:14.154Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SybFNyZLogI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xHmAKy5JZFQ/s1600-h/como_estudar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415232442615964162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SybFNyZLogI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xHmAKy5JZFQ/s400/como_estudar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aplicada nos estudos, encontro-me ausente por uns tempos, espero voltar em breve, será sinal de fim á vista :) até daqui a pouco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7544507479352341137?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7544507479352341137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7544507479352341137&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7544507479352341137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7544507479352341137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/12/aplicada-nos-estudos-encontro-me.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SybFNyZLogI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xHmAKy5JZFQ/s72-c/como_estudar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-3257647332268574664</id><published>2009-10-29T10:17:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T12:24:24.760Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SumJRf0zlNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/X7NJB5U4S_o/s1600-h/7bce50046e333709ede54e1094942a08_web.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397996562074014930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SumJRf0zlNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/X7NJB5U4S_o/s400/7bce50046e333709ede54e1094942a08_web.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... diz-me no corpo ... no morder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me na pele...num só travo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me no acariciar...nas mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me na demora...no olhar&lt;br /&gt;diz-me no ritmo...no compasso desacertado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me na vontade...no cheiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me no fogo...do suor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me que recomeças...que não me obdeces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me no desejo... sou somente tua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diz-me que és só meu...&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/8817172815424998410-3257647332268574664?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3257647332268574664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=3257647332268574664&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3257647332268574664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3257647332268574664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SumJRf0zlNI/AAAAAAAAAOU/X7NJB5U4S_o/s72-c/7bce50046e333709ede54e1094942a08_web.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8612640389993479072</id><published>2009-10-24T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:28:57.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SuMMu4JnOZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DbF55o4I7p4/s1600-h/viver.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396170778006206866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SuMMu4JnOZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DbF55o4I7p4/s400/viver.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida é tão curta, e a tarefa de vivê-la é tão difícil que quando começamos a aprendê-la já é hora de partir.&lt;br /&gt;Ela de facto é a infância da nossa imortalidade e é mais simples do que julgamos, basta aceitar o impossivel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dispensar o indespensável e suportar o intolerável, pois não podemos escolher como ou quando vamos morrer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas podemos decidir como vamos viver. Tenho muita pena que viver seja a coisa mais rara do mundo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois muitos de nós apenas existimos, por isso não vale a pena acrescentar dias á nossa vida, mas vale a pena acrescentar vida aos nossos dias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como dizia Millor Fernandes " Viver é desenhar sem borracha", no entanto, a vida só pode ser compreendida olhando-se para trás, mas só pode ser vivida olhando-se para a frente."&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-8612640389993479072?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8612640389993479072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8612640389993479072&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8612640389993479072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8612640389993479072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabem.html' title='Sabem...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SuMMu4JnOZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DbF55o4I7p4/s72-c/viver.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-6843281148309106471</id><published>2009-10-10T11:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:15:00.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero tanto ter-te aqui...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Stc_uRkPSpI/AAAAAAAAANk/6SLa5KZONFw/s1600-h/abraÃ§o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392849143021390482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Stc_uRkPSpI/AAAAAAAAANk/6SLa5KZONFw/s400/abra%C3%A7o.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quando os teus olhos absorvem todas as cores da minha mais íntima tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;compreendes e calas, e prometes um lugar qualquer na tua alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e a tua voz demora a regressar ao neutro compromisso das palavras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sei que as tuas mãos ajudariam a limpar estas lágrimas antigas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;por dentro do meu rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Victor Matos e Sá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-6843281148309106471?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/6843281148309106471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=6843281148309106471&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6843281148309106471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6843281148309106471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/10/quando-os-teus-olhos-absorvem-todas-as.html' title='Quero tanto ter-te aqui...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Stc_uRkPSpI/AAAAAAAAANk/6SLa5KZONFw/s72-c/abra%C3%A7o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8500433633020448681</id><published>2009-10-02T17:00:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:38:14.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SsYj0xei-LI/AAAAAAAAANc/malcr4ELVcI/s1600-h/acaricia-me.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388033393737005234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SsYj0xei-LI/AAAAAAAAANc/malcr4ELVcI/s400/acaricia-me.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;Não te esqueças de mim...&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;....................................................................&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;........................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-8500433633020448681?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8500433633020448681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8500433633020448681&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8500433633020448681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8500433633020448681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SsYj0xei-LI/AAAAAAAAANc/malcr4ELVcI/s72-c/acaricia-me.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1656196337797838204</id><published>2009-09-19T23:16:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:25:44.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 444px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383322637232554370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SrVnap-QwYI/AAAAAAAAANU/zsLsY9f3hfw/s320/6802650-md.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sabes o que sinto quando a noite caí e o dia desperta, estando sozinha, acompanhada ou no meio de uma multidão de gente...medo, medo que se apodera de mim e me torna tão negativa, negativa à vida, ás pessoas que me acompanham, temendo a toda a hora algo que lhes possa acontecer...também temo por mim mas noutro aspeto, na minha fraqueza como ser humano, chama-me frustrada...falta de auto-estima! não, não creio que lhe possa chamar falta de auto-estima, mas sim de auto-confiança, em mim, nos outros...em muitas certezas e incertezas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os que mais amo...tenho tanto medo de os perder ...enfim acabo por proteger em demasia que acabo por ficar debaixo do dominio deles, e mais uma vez a minha fraqueza me passa à frente...enfim confuso não é?...até eu ás vezes não entendo e no meio de tantas dúvidas não consigo explicar nem compreender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho como se fosse o meu coração atado, eu era tão alegre estorvetida... o que foi feito de mim? o que dia após dia a vida fez de mim...quero-me de volta... Porque tem que ser assim???serei eu culpada de tudo que acabo por ter na minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serei eu sozinha culpada do aperto que tenho no meu coração por causa do meu filho...eu tenho tanto amor para lhe dar meu Deus....meu Deus eu oro para que as energias negativas não asombrem a minha mente, só assim eu poderei enfrentar e ajudar o meu filho. Eu acredito que consigo só tenho que ter força, força e ajuda, ajuda que ainda não alcancei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes as coisas são dificeis mas não impossiveis, não quero desistir...preciso de ti ao meu lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desistir é facil demais, e não é assim que se enfrenta as dificuldades da vida. Todos os dias digo em silêncio: vou ser positiva , eu sou, eu tenho...e um dia vou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1656196337797838204?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1656196337797838204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1656196337797838204&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1656196337797838204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1656196337797838204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/09/sabes-o-que-sinto-quando-noite-cai-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SrVnap-QwYI/AAAAAAAAANU/zsLsY9f3hfw/s72-c/6802650-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2459953352820373196</id><published>2009-09-03T15:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:03:26.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sp_-MQLrerI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9N71sq93n0U/s1600-h/601.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377295966559500978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sp_-MQLrerI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9N71sq93n0U/s400/601.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enquanto te espero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sinto a brisa que traz a noite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;no oceano, estrelas refletem meus sonhos em águas azuis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mergulho em ti como em mar profundo, teus braços que me envolvem como se ondas me embalacem, me acariciacem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sinto o mar, sonho em momentos os mais intensos desejos, o som do mar desperta a magia de uma nova noite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;à tanto para sonhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;enquanto o vento despe o teu corpo, a espuma trazida pelas ondas realçam meu corpo, corpo que te seduz, adoro quando me segues com o olhar despindo cada pedaço de mim....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o silêncio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;È aqui que as sereias cantam...&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/8817172815424998410-2459953352820373196?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2459953352820373196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2459953352820373196&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2459953352820373196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2459953352820373196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/09/enquanto-te-espero.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sp_-MQLrerI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9N71sq93n0U/s72-c/601.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2921939378534381055</id><published>2009-08-19T16:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:49:11.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sowe2TjH6cI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dz3JvcNQhb8/s1600-h/porque[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371702373855521218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sowe2TjH6cI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dz3JvcNQhb8/s400/porque%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As coisas vulgares que à na vida não deixam saúdade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só as lembranças que doem ou fazem sorrir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-2921939378534381055?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2921939378534381055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2921939378534381055&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2921939378534381055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2921939378534381055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-coisas-vulgares-que-na-vida-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sowe2TjH6cI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Dz3JvcNQhb8/s72-c/porque%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-462228947917060066</id><published>2009-08-10T22:07:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:57:19.242+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada vez é mais dificil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 460px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368456958794336530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SoCXKSTpCRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Le7IhfHAoKE/s400/solidao.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guardo minha dor na caixa do silêncio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;embrulhada com fita de lagrimas que escondo de todos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando desfaço o embrulho o que lá encontro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; cinzas que se fizeram no queimar de uma voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que se cala combatendo o que todos os dias luta comigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A dor física...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que todos os dias se torna mais pesada e mais dificil de calar...&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-462228947917060066?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/462228947917060066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=462228947917060066&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/462228947917060066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/462228947917060066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/08/cada-vez-e-mais-dificil.html' title='Cada vez é mais dificil...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SoCXKSTpCRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Le7IhfHAoKE/s72-c/solidao.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-9045074871037234015</id><published>2009-08-03T22:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:37:09.807+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma noite nossa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sndk4B_5AJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/LNkTAD5wjl8/s1600-h/2104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365868394807099538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sndk4B_5AJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/LNkTAD5wjl8/s400/2104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Visto-me para ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;enquanto te espero velas acendem a chama de um desejo acalmado que acorda sobre a luz do teu olhar como se me disseses; vem comigo...levas-me ...calo os dedos da vontade de te tocar, mas o teu abraço invade meu corpo como se mergulhasses em oceano profundo, entrego-me na pouca luz que ilumina nosso espaço, não preciso de te ver apenas te sinto com o meu toque, sinto teu corpo despido, molhado, envolto em suaves gestos que apuram os meus sentidos, sentes-me... sussuras palavras que derretem o que sobra do meu control...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amo-te, sentindo cada instante de prazer, prazer que consome cada gemido que o meu desejo grita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo-te exausto, escorrem sobre ti gotas da loucura a que ambos nos entregamos, fico sobre ti escutando o silêncio do tempo que corre rasgando a madrugada, não tarda é manhã...&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/8817172815424998410-9045074871037234015?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/9045074871037234015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=9045074871037234015&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/9045074871037234015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/9045074871037234015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Uma noite nossa...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sndk4B_5AJI/AAAAAAAAAL8/LNkTAD5wjl8/s72-c/2104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-502253688652235711</id><published>2009-07-25T15:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:56:38.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Smshi_lNIXI/AAAAAAAAALk/WL9Ee4t7pjQ/s1600-h/te+digo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362416666381459826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Smshi_lNIXI/AAAAAAAAALk/WL9Ee4t7pjQ/s400/te+digo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Estava ali parada...olhava para ti que adormecido nos lençois com o cheiro da essencia do nosso amor apimentado a canela, ainda sinto a respiração ofegante do teu tocar, murmurios suaves que sopras no desejo de te querer, na minha pele só o orvalho que deixara seu aroma, enquando dentro de mim um fogo que não arde, mas tatua tua alma, junto o meu olhar que te diz o que o silencio cala. Sinto o tremor do teu corpo quando recebe o meu, precinto agora o prazer com que me recebes, deixo que a musica balance nossos corpos, o tempo aqui dentro pára enquanto tudo gira à nossa volta, apenas escuto os gemidos do teu toque como se gotas de chuva escorresem pelo meu corpo sedento de te ter, sinto-te...beijos com sabor a luar acompanham a magia de mais um dos nossos momentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;È assim que te sinto todas as nossas noites...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-502253688652235711?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/502253688652235711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=502253688652235711&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/502253688652235711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/502253688652235711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/07/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Smshi_lNIXI/AAAAAAAAALk/WL9Ee4t7pjQ/s72-c/te+digo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-4188400956201601931</id><published>2009-07-21T15:53:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:51:00.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SmXjVckDQqI/AAAAAAAAALc/Y06YJBAhMGU/s1600-h/anjo+triste.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360940889038602914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SmXjVckDQqI/AAAAAAAAALc/Y06YJBAhMGU/s400/anjo+triste.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         ... nos dias que o sufoco se apodera de mim... &lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de força...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de coragem para enfrentar a dor em silêncio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de força para enfrentar sozinha a minha dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas preciso de coragem para pedir apoio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de força para enfrentar o abuso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas preciso de coragem para faze-lo parar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de força para continuar a Amar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... preciso de força para sobreviver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas preciso de coragem para viver...&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/8817172815424998410-4188400956201601931?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4188400956201601931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=4188400956201601931&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4188400956201601931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4188400956201601931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SmXjVckDQqI/AAAAAAAAALc/Y06YJBAhMGU/s72-c/anjo+triste.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1651826443357369181</id><published>2009-07-09T23:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T00:15:23.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SlZ4j02OCBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Byx7X_1rNaA/s1600-h/NU%2B%2B-%2Bcospos%2Bnus%2Bele%2Ba%2Bbeijar%2Bo%2Bumbigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356601363680593938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SlZ4j02OCBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Byx7X_1rNaA/s400/NU%2B%2B-%2Bcospos%2Bnus%2Bele%2Ba%2Bbeijar%2Bo%2Bumbigo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora que estás perto de mim, segura a minha mão, sente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sinto...na tua pele...o meu toque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no teu suor... minha sede de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...na tua respiração ofegante...meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tuas mãos percorrem o meu corpo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabes onde me tocar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mordes os meus labios...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrepias-me de loucura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quero-te tanto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1651826443357369181?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1651826443357369181/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1651826443357369181&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1651826443357369181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1651826443357369181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/07/agora-que-estas-perto-de-mim-segura.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SlZ4j02OCBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Byx7X_1rNaA/s72-c/NU%2B%2B-%2Bcospos%2Bnus%2Bele%2Ba%2Bbeijar%2Bo%2Bumbigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-75698226334094346</id><published>2009-06-26T22:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:50:42.219+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SkVBF7FiZOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GmInBBXO76Q/s1600-h/TRISTEZA+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351755302215771362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SkVBF7FiZOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GmInBBXO76Q/s400/TRISTEZA+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais uma noite cai, angustias que assombram a minha mente e me tiram o sono, deixando-me tensa e tremula, com medos e receios envolvidos em pensamentos negativos, que tento desviar com o nome de Deus, pedindo de imediato que me axilie e me ajude a libertar-me de tais pensamentos que tanto me pertubam o meu dia a dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque não sou eu capaz de enfrentar e viver um dia de cada vez? Em vez de sofrer por antessipação por aquilo que estará para acontecer?...Fazendo filmes e ideias do que posso vir a sofrer e sabendo eu que já sofro por tais pensamentos...&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/8817172815424998410-75698226334094346?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/75698226334094346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=75698226334094346&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/75698226334094346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/75698226334094346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SkVBF7FiZOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GmInBBXO76Q/s72-c/TRISTEZA+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8639426817602072551</id><published>2009-06-12T23:26:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:27:38.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retirado no you tube'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SjLjNHJqffI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Slp_-iPv_Fo/s1600-h/untitled7wy0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 458px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346585522039586290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SjLjNHJqffI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Slp_-iPv_Fo/s400/untitled7wy0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu Deus não permita que eu perca o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROMANTISMO,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que as rosas não&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;falam...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OPTIMISMO,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que o futuro que nos espera pode não ser alegre...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VONTADE DE VIVER&lt;/span&gt;,mesmo sabendo que a vida é, em muitos momentos dolorosa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VONTADE DE TER GRANDES AMIGOS,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que,com as voltas do mundo, eles acabam indo embora das nossas vidas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VONTADE DE AJUDAR AS PESSOAS,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que muitas delas são incapazes de ver, reconhecer e retribuir esta ajuda...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EQUILIBRIO,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo que eu caía...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VONTADE DE AMAR&lt;/span&gt;, mesmo sabendo que a pessoa que mais Amo, não sinta o mesmo sentimento por mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LUZ E O BRILHONOS OLHOS&lt;/span&gt;, mesmo sabendo que muitas coisas que verei no mundo escurecerão meus olhos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GARRA,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que a derrota e a perda são dois adeversarios extremamente perigosos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SENTIMENTO DE JUSTIÇA,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que o prejudicado possa ser eu...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca o meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FORTE ABRAÇO, &lt;/span&gt;mesmo sabendo que um dia os meus braços estarão fracos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BELEZA E A ALEGRIA DE VER,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que muitas lagrimas brotarão dos meus olhos, escorrerão por minha alma...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu não perca o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMOR PELA MINHA FAMILIA,&lt;/span&gt; mesmo sabendo que das muitas vezes me exigiria esforços incriveis para manter a harmonia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E acima &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de tudo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu jamais esqueça &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEUS&lt;/span&gt;, que Ama infinitamente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A VIDA È CONSTRUIDA NOS SONHOS E CONCRETIZADA NO AMOR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8817172815424998410-8639426817602072551?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8639426817602072551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8639426817602072551&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8639426817602072551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8639426817602072551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/06/meu-deus-nao-permita-que-eu-perca-o.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SjLjNHJqffI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Slp_-iPv_Fo/s72-c/untitled7wy0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1583480337534272434</id><published>2009-05-29T23:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:21:59.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SiBt5Ov9UwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSRxlDUKKKY/s1600-h/2027160_FdfRa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341389988040626946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SiBt5Ov9UwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSRxlDUKKKY/s400/2027160_FdfRa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como a noite precisa das estrelas para iluminar sua escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e adoramos contemplar sua beleza e luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na amizade também existe estrelas que brilham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e tem seu encanto e fragilidade, não é correto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que esse brilho incomode tanto aqueles que nos acompanham na vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ao ponto de nos querer apagar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O simples facto de brilhar atraí,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inveja,traição, maldade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porquê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1583480337534272434?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1583480337534272434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1583480337534272434&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1583480337534272434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1583480337534272434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-noite-precisa-das-estrelas-para.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SiBt5Ov9UwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CSRxlDUKKKY/s72-c/2027160_FdfRa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7145549399268841012</id><published>2009-05-24T23:06:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:42:57.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sei te de cor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ShqttouZD3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/1AinDR5WlJ4/s1600-h/te+amo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339771307738861426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ShqttouZD3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/1AinDR5WlJ4/s400/te+amo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ShnYc-hWrLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Nutg0ufeto0/s1600-h/sonho.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao acordar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deixo a tua lembrança me amanhecer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;já te sinto saudades&lt;br /&gt;abrevio tua face à cabeceira da cama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o dia já não é um qualquer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chega com a maior riqueza de significados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e até o silencio parece querer me dizer algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;è uma agreção tentar não pensar em ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;infantilizo sentimentos logo pela manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para brincarmos de nos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desejar&lt;/span&gt; pela tarde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as mãos dos meus olhos, corrompem distancias para tocarem no teu corpo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu suspiro e a minha voz sonolenta tentando dar-te um bom dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esqueço o tempo que moras dentro de mim, pois não pode ser medido por minutos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;excedo-me para apagar desejos atrasados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quero te confessar as vontades reprimidas que me tomaram de vez em quando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em todos estes anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;estou na tua vida, e agora não somos mais reféns do que aconteceu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somos os donos do que está por acontecer.&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/8817172815424998410-7145549399268841012?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7145549399268841012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7145549399268841012&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7145549399268841012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7145549399268841012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/deixo-tua-lembranca-me-amanhecer.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ShqttouZD3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/1AinDR5WlJ4/s72-c/te+amo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7503886736949049975</id><published>2009-05-20T18:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:52:34.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-S2dVmFPa8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-S2dVmFPa8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Obrigado pelas nossas noites ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amo-te&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7503886736949049975?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7503886736949049975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7503886736949049975&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7503886736949049975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7503886736949049975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-4409523403686388795</id><published>2009-05-14T00:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T01:16:21.522+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 424px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335466221079001970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgtiQnKCe3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/o-SGRmkvEPA/s400/Grounded-thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Há dias que o fragil equilibrio entre a razão e a emoção se desfaz.&lt;br /&gt;O pensamento interfere desesperadamente com o coração,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o sentimento choca em frente com os ideais e conceitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que demoram tanto a instalar-se na cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;Desmorona-se tudo mais uma vez.&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/8817172815424998410-4409523403686388795?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/4409523403686388795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=4409523403686388795&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4409523403686388795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/4409523403686388795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgtiQnKCe3I/AAAAAAAAAIM/o-SGRmkvEPA/s72-c/Grounded-thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1909938571326279722</id><published>2009-05-10T22:13:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:33:28.830+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foi só um sonho'/><title type='text'>No silêncio das estrelas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgdR1_JVTWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kGIBAQxWOtQ/s1600-h/sonhar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 598px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 394px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334322271569136994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgdR1_JVTWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kGIBAQxWOtQ/s400/sonhar.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgdQp7khERI/AAAAAAAAAH0/8eXpnPrGtRA/s1600-h/sonhando11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SOLTo AS ASAS DA IMAGINAÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;SOU PÁSSARO DOURADO&lt;br /&gt;OU UM CONCORDE TURBINADO&lt;br /&gt;PRA POUSAR NOS CORAÇÕES&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINEI, COMO EU PODIA SER FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;VOAR NO MUNDO TÃO BONITO&lt;br /&gt;NO ESPAÇO INFINITO COMO UM LINDO BEIJA-FLOR&lt;br /&gt;FLUTUAR COM A PASSARELA&lt;br /&gt;NUM TAPETE VOADOR&lt;br /&gt;EU ACORDEI, FOI TUDO ILUSÃO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1909938571326279722?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1909938571326279722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1909938571326279722&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1909938571326279722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1909938571326279722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/sonhei.html' title='No silêncio das estrelas...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgdR1_JVTWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/kGIBAQxWOtQ/s72-c/sonhar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2354000491188812589</id><published>2009-05-05T16:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:44:25.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgBem5s933I/AAAAAAAAAHk/gvKQw2NSd-I/s1600-h/Selim%5B5%5D%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332365981224132466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgBem5s933I/AAAAAAAAAHk/gvKQw2NSd-I/s400/Selim%5B5%5D%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Anjo Negro e Segredo pelo selo oferecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao receber o selo, listar&lt;br /&gt;Indicar o selo a 5 blogues que fazem você sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;Informar aos blogues indicados que eles receberam o selo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coisas que me fazem sorrir: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-O meu marido&lt;br /&gt;2-O meu filho&lt;br /&gt;3- Os comentários que recebo aqui no meu cantinho&lt;br /&gt;4- Conversas com amigos&lt;br /&gt;5- A felicidade de quem me rodeia&lt;br /&gt;6-Prendas, receber prendas, adoro&lt;br /&gt;7-O mar, a brisa o calor do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Os blogues a quem ofereço este selo são: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martinhasentimentos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://martinhasentimentos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://impulsosdalma.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://impulsosdalma.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://luciamachado31.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://luciamachado31.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://valdemireis.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://valdemireis.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profeciaeterna.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://profeciaeterna.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-2354000491188812589?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2354000491188812589/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2354000491188812589&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2354000491188812589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2354000491188812589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/05/obrigada-anjo-negro-e-segredo-pelo-selo.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SgBem5s933I/AAAAAAAAAHk/gvKQw2NSd-I/s72-c/Selim%5B5%5D%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-5973488796822896367</id><published>2009-04-24T14:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:30:37.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SfG-l65btCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mG3wktQ3WtU/s1600-h/colo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328249392830592034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SfG-l65btCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mG3wktQ3WtU/s400/colo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;                                                                       Deixa-me ficar assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-5973488796822896367?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5973488796822896367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=5973488796822896367&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5973488796822896367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5973488796822896367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/04/deixa-me-ficar-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SfG-l65btCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/mG3wktQ3WtU/s72-c/colo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-1745820282508037692</id><published>2009-04-21T17:20:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T17:37:28.324+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Se31pQf0T4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/KmP3qPItcCA/s1600-h/perdida.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327184023401025410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Se31pQf0T4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/KmP3qPItcCA/s400/perdida.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;De repente um arrepio percorre o meu corpo, um sofoco na alma,&lt;br /&gt;O que está a acontecer?&lt;br /&gt;Sensação de perda,&lt;br /&gt;O que venho a perder?&lt;br /&gt;Algo se esvazia entre os dedos&lt;br /&gt;Escorro lentamente já não sou completa&lt;br /&gt;Com os olhos cansados de procurar&lt;br /&gt;No meio de um confuso não entendido&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me perdida!&lt;br /&gt;Vazia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-1745820282508037692?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/1745820282508037692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=1745820282508037692&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1745820282508037692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/1745820282508037692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-repente-um-arrepio-percorre-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Se31pQf0T4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/KmP3qPItcCA/s72-c/perdida.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7704910145325286115</id><published>2009-04-18T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:49:18.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yJWJ8FtxxU0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yJWJ8FtxxU0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7704910145325286115?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7704910145325286115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7704910145325286115&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7704910145325286115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7704910145325286115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-5783424419909745262</id><published>2009-04-13T23:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:51:43.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mar calmo da noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SeRWideXpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/594_8qf3DhU/s1600-h/mar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324475809486316786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SeRWideXpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/594_8qf3DhU/s400/mar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não sei dizer com certeza&lt;br /&gt;Qual a razão do meu canto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Que não pode resistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A um choro tão doce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Que mudou o meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E se como o surgir do sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nos encontrássemos ainda juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Por favor diga me não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se rende aos estúpidos e aos sábios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O amor, meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se dentro da alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você fosse música&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se o sol estivesse dentro de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se estivesse mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dentro da minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Então sim, que poderei ouvir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No meu silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O mar calmo da noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas, aquela imagem sua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tão perdida nos meus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trouxe-me a verdade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ama aquilo que não tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O amor, meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se dentro da alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Você fosse música&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se o sol estivesse dentro de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se estivesse mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dentro da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Então sim, que poderei ouvir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No meu silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O mar calmo da noite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-5783424419909745262?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5783424419909745262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=5783424419909745262&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5783424419909745262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5783424419909745262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-mar-calmo-da-noite.html' title='O Mar calmo da noite'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SeRWideXpPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/594_8qf3DhU/s72-c/mar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8055073511536579386</id><published>2009-04-05T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:32:14.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdkT2MbK7tI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jzZ0mloezn8/s1600-h/7037anjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 502px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 515px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321306256484003538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdkT2MbK7tI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jzZ0mloezn8/s400/7037anjo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu filha da Lua&lt;br /&gt;Que o dia desperta, a minha alma inquieta&lt;br /&gt;E no dia acordo presa á vontade do tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Um simples Anjo perdido de Deus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-8055073511536579386?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8055073511536579386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8055073511536579386&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8055073511536579386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8055073511536579386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-filha-da-lua-que-o-dia-desperta.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdkT2MbK7tI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jzZ0mloezn8/s72-c/7037anjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-3968003651365592286</id><published>2009-03-29T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:34:59.996+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sim tu completas-me...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdAE1Tl78MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jfxH1CzXByg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 537px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 462px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318756473763524802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdAE1Tl78MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jfxH1CzXByg/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdAC-6RpLuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Hseyf2MnsmA/s1600-h/dadiva.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite torna-se amanhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para provar que o amor continua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está escrito nas estrelas e no fundo do meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É contigo onde eu ainda permaneço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Através de cada página que viramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada lição que aprendemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente nos libertaremos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porém o amor está certo e nunca errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabemos que podemos dizer que demos tudo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demos tudo por amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada passo do caminho, entregamos a nossa alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas orações silenciosas que rezo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que palavras nunca poderiam ser ditas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para alcançar dentro de teu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não importa onde tu estejas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prometo que encontraremos um caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para caminhar pela estrada que já conhecemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A estrada que nos guia para casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um milhão de sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tenho idealizado e em cada um deles eu via o teu rosto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida passa tão depressa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelos segredos que permanecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rapidamente o futuro torna-se passado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre que eu te abraçar novamente&lt;br /&gt;Estarei abraçando te eternamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas orações silenciosas que rezo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que palavras nunca poderiam ser ditas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para te alcançar através da escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para alcançar bem no fundo do teu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prometo que encontraremos um caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim como a noite torna-se amanhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para provar que o amor continua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Através de cada página que viramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada lição que aprendemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim o amor é o centro da nossa alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós damos tudo um ao outro, por AMOR&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/8817172815424998410-3968003651365592286?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3968003651365592286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=3968003651365592286&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3968003651365592286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3968003651365592286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/03/noite-torna-se-amanhecer-para-provar.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SdAE1Tl78MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jfxH1CzXByg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-8813517709277167750</id><published>2009-03-21T11:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:25:37.649Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ScVq2NELafI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iLaGPQbVw8c/s1600-h/abracando%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315772414633404914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ScVq2NELafI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iLaGPQbVw8c/s400/abracando%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu me Amas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por todas aquelas vezes que tu me apoias-te&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a verdade que tu me fizeste ver&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a alegria que tu trouxeste para minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Por tudo de errado que tu transformas-te em certo&lt;br /&gt;Por todo sonho que tu tornas-te realidade&lt;br /&gt;Por todo o amor que encontrei em ti&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou eternamente grata, meu Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és quem me sustentou&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me deixas-te cair&lt;br /&gt;Tu és quem me acompanhou, através disso tudo&lt;br /&gt;Tu fostes a minha força quando eu estive fraca&lt;br /&gt;Tu fostes a minha voz quando eu não podia falar&lt;br /&gt;Tu fostes os meus olhos quando eu não podia ver&lt;br /&gt;Tu descobriste o melhor que havia em mim&lt;br /&gt;Me ergueste quando eu não conseguia alcançar&lt;br /&gt;Me deste fé porque tu acreditas-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou tudo o que sou porque tu me amas-te&lt;br /&gt;Tu deste me asas e fizestes me voar&lt;br /&gt;Tu tocas-te a minha mão [e] eu pude tocar o céu&lt;br /&gt;Eu perdi minha fé, tu devolveste-a de volta pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Tu disseste que estrela nenhuma estava fora do alcance&lt;br /&gt;Tu me apoiaste e eu fiquei de pé&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive o teu amor, eu tive isso tudo&lt;br /&gt;Sou grata por cada dia que tu me deste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu não saiba tanto mas eu sei que isto é verdade&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui abençoada porque sou amada por ti&lt;br /&gt;Tu sempre estiveste lá para mim&lt;br /&gt;O vento carinhoso que me levava&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz no escuro, brilhando o teu amor na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens sido a minha inspiração&lt;br /&gt;Em meio a mentiras tu foste a verdade&lt;br /&gt;O meu mundo é um lugar melhor por tu causa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E isso devo-o a ti&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por tudo, e por estares sempre aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dedico este texto ao meu marido um homem com um coração do tamanho do mundo&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/8817172815424998410-8813517709277167750?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/8813517709277167750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=8813517709277167750&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8813517709277167750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/8813517709277167750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/03/porque-tu-me-amas-por-todas-aquelas.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/ScVq2NELafI/AAAAAAAAAFk/iLaGPQbVw8c/s72-c/abracando%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-5763510255633808565</id><published>2009-03-08T08:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:39:06.419Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SbMR2QkYPII/AAAAAAAAAFc/zqaa_Lmlt-0/s1600-h/1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310608009458105474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SbMR2QkYPII/AAAAAAAAAFc/zqaa_Lmlt-0/s400/1630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é o mais elevado das criaturas, a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o mais sublime dos ideais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deus fez para o homem o trono, para a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o altar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O torno exalta o altar santifica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é o cérebro, a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cérebro&lt;/span&gt; produz luz, o coração o amor. A luz fecunda, o amor ressuscita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é um génio, a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; um anjo. O génio é imensurável, o anjo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;indefinível&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A aspiração no homem é a suprema glória, a aspiração na &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; é a virtude extrema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A glória traduz grandeza, a virtude traduz divindade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem tem a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;supremacia&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; a preferência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;supremacia&lt;/span&gt; representa a força, a preferência o direito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é forte pela razão, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;invensivel&lt;/span&gt; pela lágrima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A razão convence, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lágrima&lt;/span&gt; comove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é capaz de todos os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;heroísmo&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt;, de todos os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;martírios&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O heroísmo enobrece, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;martírio&lt;/span&gt; sublima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é o código, a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;evangelho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O código corrige, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;evangelho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;aperfeiçoa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é o templo, a &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sacrário&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perante o templo descobrimos, perante o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sacrário&lt;/span&gt; ajoelhamos-nos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem pensa, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; sonha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensar é ter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cérebro&lt;/span&gt;, sonhar é ter na fronte uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;auréla&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é um oceano, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; um lago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O oceano tem a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;pérola&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;embeleza&lt;/span&gt;, o lago tem poesia que deslumbra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem é águia que voa, a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rouxinol&lt;/span&gt; que conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voar é dominar o espaço, cantar é conquistar a alma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem tem um farol: a consciência, a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; uma estrela: a esperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O farol guia a esperança salva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim o homem esta colocado onde termina a terra, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;MULHER&lt;/span&gt; onde começa o céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz dia da&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; MULHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&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/8817172815424998410-5763510255633808565?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5763510255633808565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=5763510255633808565&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5763510255633808565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5763510255633808565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-homem-e-o-mais-elevado-das-criaturas.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SbMR2QkYPII/AAAAAAAAAFc/zqaa_Lmlt-0/s72-c/1630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-5487989120003812450</id><published>2009-03-05T16:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:44:33.179Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sa__E33reeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6ojgvi5yo4Y/s1600-h/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309742944875149794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sa__E33reeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6ojgvi5yo4Y/s400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sa_-2N3X2lI/AAAAAAAAAFM/--PxOnFXrKQ/s1600-h/D1OOGCA10RWXSCAVKAY3LCA9I1DV0CA97VSTNCABFWSO3CABAFMBCCAG00DD0CAKPF0OACA17KPRUCAZNUVRYCA6DBQINCA2N2A65CAPCQQF7CA76AUEMCAL2HRONCA4XNS8GCAU9E31PCAIPPTEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como te ter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pareces-me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inatingível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt; e magnifico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De que eu gostava de cuidar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuidar-te-ia com subtileza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com o mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;puríssimo&lt;/span&gt; Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ter-te-ia no meu pensamento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No meu coração a toda a hora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não preciso de muito de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para me alegrar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basta-me o teu olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O teu sorriso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enaltece&lt;/span&gt;-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque somente o teu ser me completa.&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/8817172815424998410-5487989120003812450?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5487989120003812450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=5487989120003812450&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5487989120003812450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5487989120003812450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-sei-como-te-ter-pareces-me.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/Sa__E33reeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6ojgvi5yo4Y/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-300855166248185345</id><published>2009-02-26T22:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T00:17:44.282Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Célia'/><title type='text'>Minha Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SacvUe8EFTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QWWCDS25BYo/s1600-h/Counting_the_stars_by_temporary_peace%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307262714828297522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SacvUe8EFTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QWWCDS25BYo/s400/Counting_the_stars_by_temporary_peace%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhei para o céu e lá estavas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estava escuro&lt;br /&gt;Apenas tu me iluminavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a olhar-te&lt;br /&gt;Todas as noites e a desejar&lt;br /&gt;Ser como tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras uma estrela cintilante&lt;br /&gt;Que me alegrava&lt;br /&gt;Na escuridão da noite&lt;br /&gt;Eras a minha &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;estrela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhava-te todas as noites&lt;br /&gt;Pois só em ti encontrava&lt;br /&gt;A calma que procurava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; O brilho que necessitava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a vontade de sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Que me caracterizava&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar com o dia&lt;br /&gt;Em que pularás do céu&lt;br /&gt;Para junto de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse dia sentir-me-ei a tua &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;estrela&lt;/span&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/8817172815424998410-300855166248185345?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/300855166248185345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=300855166248185345&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/300855166248185345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/300855166248185345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/minha-estrela.html' title='Minha Estrela'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SacvUe8EFTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QWWCDS25BYo/s72-c/Counting_the_stars_by_temporary_peace%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-5660902169170172335</id><published>2009-02-23T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:36:31.090Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema feito por:Célia'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaRnB4NovII/AAAAAAAAAEk/yWU_Vj9kA88/s1600-h/brilho2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306479542916398210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaRnB4NovII/AAAAAAAAAEk/yWU_Vj9kA88/s400/brilho2%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num dia olhei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num outro continuei esse  olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que me sugou toda a tristeza existente em mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi esse olhar que nos encontrou e nos envolveu&lt;br /&gt;Num sonho de que jamais desejei acordar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É nesse sonho que permanece o nosso amar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um amar que é só nosso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Único e inexplicável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apenas sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8817172815424998410-5660902169170172335?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/5660902169170172335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=5660902169170172335&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5660902169170172335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/5660902169170172335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/num-dia-olhei-num-outro-continuei-esse.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaRnB4NovII/AAAAAAAAAEk/yWU_Vj9kA88/s72-c/brilho2%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-3464869597952411799</id><published>2009-02-21T16:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-21T16:33:00.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu Acredito Em Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaAsRPT9bNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IC06SscGPQk/s1600-h/A%2BIMAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305289035722091730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaAsRPT9bNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IC06SscGPQk/s400/A%2BIMAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só no caminho que tu escolhes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma estrada inquieta sem volta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dia tu acharás a tua luz novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu não sabes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não deixes ir embora a tua força&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segue o teu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixa o amor conduzir-te na escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de volta ao lugar que uma vez tu soubeste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito, eu acredito, eu acredito em Ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segue os teus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejas tu um anjo de bondade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá nada que tu não possas fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu acredito, eu acredito, eu acredito em Ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na solidão...assim tu marchas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com o coração aberto ao universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segue o teu destino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem olhar para trás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem esperar mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que a manhã já se levanta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou a tua estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vê onde até onde os teus sonhos te levam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que a manhã te tocará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se acreditares, se acreditares em Ti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou tua luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não deixes que se apague a coragem que carregas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao final do caminho lembrarás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu acredito, que eu acredito, que eu acredito &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;em Ti&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algum dia eu te acharei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algum dia tu me acharás também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando eu te segurar por perto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que é verdadeiro &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;&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/8817172815424998410-3464869597952411799?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3464869597952411799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=3464869597952411799&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3464869597952411799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3464869597952411799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/eu-acredito-em-ti.html' title='Eu Acredito Em Ti'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SaAsRPT9bNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/IC06SscGPQk/s72-c/A%2BIMAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2437129054095443191</id><published>2009-02-16T16:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:17:40.209Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZmnQAF5a8I/AAAAAAAAADc/rQ9DELyZ1RI/s1600-h/1175253%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303453929549949890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZmnQAF5a8I/AAAAAAAAADc/rQ9DELyZ1RI/s400/1175253%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZmnEXt0vLI/AAAAAAAAADU/el1Y5RP05Q0/s1600-h/E9BWGCAMW3S6DCAX8LM3KCAS87Z1YCAG46MIHCA35OE6ECAN2VFGSCABXX9E0CAMBBYQUCAYBX50XCAVD5JQKCAN0MN56CATSV747CAZSUMF3CABL4G3OCAKZ895UCAY70PR9CAPQAXPNCAPRU23Z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver apesar de todos os desafios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;incompreensões e períodos de crise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É saber falar de si mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É ter coragem para ouvir um 'não'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pedras no caminho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8817172815424998410-2437129054095443191?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2437129054095443191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2437129054095443191&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2437129054095443191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2437129054095443191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/ser-feliz-e-reconhecer-que-vale-pena.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZmnQAF5a8I/AAAAAAAAADc/rQ9DELyZ1RI/s72-c/1175253%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-6965637071007106684</id><published>2009-02-14T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:56:15.499Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Um beijo quentinho'/><title type='text'>És tu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZaiMLS1WMI/AAAAAAAAADM/YaF58wwnwmQ/s1600-h/images%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302603941349251266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZaiMLS1WMI/AAAAAAAAADM/YaF58wwnwmQ/s400/images%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És tu ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que quando te aproximas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a minha respiração fica ofogante&lt;br /&gt;É de ti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o meu corpo reclama todas as noite&lt;br /&gt;É em ti... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que mergulho em mil desejos&lt;br /&gt;É contigo que sacio a minha sede&lt;br /&gt;É... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sobre ti que falo á lua&lt;br /&gt;E é &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para ti que te mando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-6965637071007106684?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/6965637071007106684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=6965637071007106684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6965637071007106684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6965637071007106684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/es-tu.html' title='És tu...'/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZaiMLS1WMI/AAAAAAAAADM/YaF58wwnwmQ/s72-c/images%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-3284094152943912977</id><published>2009-02-11T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:05:53.658Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZK7vunAGNI/AAAAAAAAADE/jE69phI2VwQ/s1600-h/Chuva%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301506140008356050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZK7vunAGNI/AAAAAAAAADE/jE69phI2VwQ/s400/Chuva%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  Hoje a tristeza ocupa-me por inteiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                                  onde foste minha Alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                                  A dor que o silencio ocupa tomou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                                  conta de mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-3284094152943912977?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/3284094152943912977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=3284094152943912977&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3284094152943912977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/3284094152943912977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/hoje-tristeza-ocupa-me-por-inteiro-onde.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SZK7vunAGNI/AAAAAAAAADE/jE69phI2VwQ/s72-c/Chuva%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-2288123878129245051</id><published>2009-02-08T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:43:27.438Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY9bwtTC4hI/AAAAAAAAACk/6zgpnvCtaLo/s1600-h/2366070%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300556178789687826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY9bwtTC4hI/AAAAAAAAACk/6zgpnvCtaLo/s320/2366070%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O Sol te toque com o meu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O Mar te abrace com o meu beijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O Vento te traga pelo meu desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As Estrelas te guiem para o meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Lua te proteja com o meu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Noite te envolva com o meu Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-2288123878129245051?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/2288123878129245051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=2288123878129245051&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2288123878129245051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/2288123878129245051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/que-sempre-o-sol-te-toque-com-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY9bwtTC4hI/AAAAAAAAACk/6zgpnvCtaLo/s72-c/2366070%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7826950521246514801</id><published>2009-02-07T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T11:56:06.461Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY12THr8vvI/AAAAAAAAACc/U70qmobmsws/s1600-h/httpsrv0106-09.oak1.imeem.comgpe7ff0529a6e8482e3daae02476bb5830_web%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300022407337918194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY12THr8vvI/AAAAAAAAACc/U70qmobmsws/s320/httpsrv0106-09.oak1.imeem.comgpe7ff0529a6e8482e3daae02476bb5830_web%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se me ponho a cismar em outras eras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em que ri e cantei, em que era q'rida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parece-me que foi noutras esferas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parece-me que foi numa outra vida... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a minha triste boca dolorida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que dantes tinha o rir das Primaveras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esbate as linhas graves e severas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E cai num abandono de esquecida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fico, pensativa, olhando o vago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Toma a brandura plácida dum lago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu rosto de monja de marfim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as lágrimas que choro, branca e calma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ninguém as vê brotar dentro da alma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ninguém as vê cair dentro de mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                         Florbela Espanca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7826950521246514801?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7826950521246514801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7826950521246514801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7826950521246514801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7826950521246514801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-me-ponho-cismar-em-outras-eras-em.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SY12THr8vvI/AAAAAAAAACc/U70qmobmsws/s72-c/httpsrv0106-09.oak1.imeem.comgpe7ff0529a6e8482e3daae02476bb5830_web%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7417980591991216501</id><published>2009-02-01T23:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:33:47.809Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYYu-UaFrOI/AAAAAAAAACM/RJUnx-KGcn8/s1600-h/1341054%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297973659812867298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYYu-UaFrOI/AAAAAAAAACM/RJUnx-KGcn8/s320/1341054%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tu que te aqueçes no mesmo sol que eu &lt;p&gt;Que adoras a lua cheia tanto quanto eu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vem, salvar-me deste pesadelo que a solidão envolveu em meu ser &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vem livertar-me desta sela que não mais tem fim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E mesmo que o Céu e a Terra mudem de lugar nunca me deixes só.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-7417980591991216501?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7417980591991216501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7417980591991216501&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7417980591991216501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7417980591991216501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/02/tu-que-te-aqueces-no-mesmo-sol-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYYu-UaFrOI/AAAAAAAAACM/RJUnx-KGcn8/s72-c/1341054%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-6218614527942916773</id><published>2009-01-31T12:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:23:32.171Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYRBdZDHOxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/02Cm2jF3yLY/s1600-h/179%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297431034890500882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYRBdZDHOxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/02Cm2jF3yLY/s320/179%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia acabar&lt;br /&gt;                o mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desabar a ponte sobre&lt;br /&gt;                                o Tejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu viria do fundo&lt;br /&gt;                               do mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só para te dar mais&lt;br /&gt;                            um beijo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8817172815424998410-6218614527942916773?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/6218614527942916773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=6218614527942916773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6218614527942916773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/6218614527942916773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/01/podia-acabar-o-mundo-desabar-ponte.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYRBdZDHOxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/02Cm2jF3yLY/s72-c/179%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8817172815424998410.post-7763912138428995460</id><published>2009-01-29T23:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:08:05.393Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYQ-q5cBElI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2-GB5-1XwPk/s1600-h/f_allyouneedim_00c9755.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297427968388305490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYQ-q5cBElI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2-GB5-1XwPk/s320/f_allyouneedim_00c9755.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A amizade é assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É sentir o carinho,É ouvir o chamado.É saber o momentode ficar calado.Amizade é somar alegrias, dividir tristezas.É respeitar o espaço,silenciar o segredo.È a certeza da mão estentida.A cumplicidade que não se explica,Apenas se vive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dedico este post a uma amiga especial....tu sabes.&lt;/span&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/8817172815424998410-7763912138428995460?l=nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/feeds/7763912138428995460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8817172815424998410&amp;postID=7763912138428995460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7763912138428995460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8817172815424998410/posts/default/7763912138428995460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasasasdoanjo-susaninha.blogspot.com/2009/01/amizade-e-assime-sentir-o-carinhoe.html' title=''/><author><name>susana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03003433448532014438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYDmAzO-xcI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6YZ8dYP1RmA/S220/susana'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7WR9yAbKBAQ/SYQ-q5cBElI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2-GB5-1XwPk/s72-c/f_allyouneedim_00c9755.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
