tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39127942674811943602024-03-06T21:02:02.898-08:00MAIS ALTO...Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-11782385259114490082007-05-23T15:15:00.000-07:002007-05-24T05:39:28.386-07:00Ao meu filho<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Solto um suspiro<br />imagino a emergência<br />do sentir-te...<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Tuas palavras fazem-me falta<br />como música<br />numa pista de dança<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Recordo<br />como te ouvia falar<br />cheio de entusiasmo<br />sabendo que só eu podia saber<br />que só comigo podias contar<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Às vezes estava absorvida<br />em meus pensamentos<br />demasiada entusiasmada<br />para poder escutar-te<br />mas mesmo assim<br />tu continuavas e nem te apercebias<br />de minhas ausências.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Hoje recordo<br />esses momentos<br />com nostalgia<br />e gostava de poder<br />recuar no tempo<br />e dar-te todas as atenções<br />que tu mereces.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-74173695868995732322007-04-27T12:01:00.000-07:002007-04-27T04:02:29.039-07:00NÃO TENHAS MEDO<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Receias voltar para mim</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">receber-me de volta</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">pelos momentos de sofrimento </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">que te causei.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">Não tenhas medo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">de abraçar</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">este nosso mundo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">feito por nós</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">e único.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">Dizes que te ignorei</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">que rompi com as regras</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">por nós estabelecidas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">e que por isso </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">preferes resistir</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">embora me queiras loucamente.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;">Vem!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">quero-te incondicionalmente</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">recorda os bons momentos </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">partilhados.<blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">Vem continuar a caminhada</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">que iniciámos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">NÃO TENHAS MEDO</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">havemos de conhecer</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">novas emoções</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">novos mundos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">e viveremos uma vida</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">a dois sem perconceitos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">sem limites </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">e aceitando </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">o que cada um de nós é.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">Eu por mim,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;">quero-te todo.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-49733191835318665452007-04-16T12:17:00.000-07:002007-04-16T04:18:43.019-07:00EU TENHO A CERTEZA<div align="center"><strong>Esquecerei</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>rapidamente</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>a dor </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do meu sofrimento.<blockquote></blockquote></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Não poderei</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>continuar </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>a adormecer</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e a acordar</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>com esta sensação</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de aperto no peito</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>só porque tu </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>não existes </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>em minha vida.<blockquote></blockquote></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Abrirei</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>um novo caminho</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>por entre </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>este amontoado</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de recordações.<blockquote></blockquote></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Não é justo</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>para mim</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>continuar</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>nesta inércia</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e nesta pouca vontade </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de viver</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>só porque</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>gosto de ti</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e tu teimas</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>em dar importância</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>às nossas incompatibilidades.<blockquote></blockquote></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Achas-te incapaz</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de esquecer</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>meus erros.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Mas eu terei </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>aprender rapidamente</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>que a minha vida</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>não depende </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de ti.<blockquote></blockquote></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Eu tenho a certeza</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>que conseguirei...</div><blockquote></blockquote><p> </p><p> </p><p></strong> </p>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-88236630122886421062007-04-08T14:02:00.000-07:002007-04-08T06:03:29.978-07:00Sempre em tuas mãos<div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;">Há em mim um enorme vazio</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Uma saudade desesperante</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Que me corrói o interior</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Que faz doer até às entranhas</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">E que me faz sentir</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">A pessoa mais infeliz do MUNDO</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">E tudo porque tu me rejeitas</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">E tudo porque tu </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Já não </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">me desejas mais </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Como outrora.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><blockquote><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></blockquote>As lágrimas </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">de quando em vez</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">invadem meus olhos</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">turvam minha visão</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">e fazem com que recorde</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">os bons momentos </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">em que me sentia TUA.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Apossa-se de mim </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">uma vontade furiosa</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">de correr ao teu encontro</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">parar apenas quando sentir-me</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">em teus braços</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">e deixar-me ficar</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> para todo o sempre</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">EM TUAS MÃOS!</span></strong></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-77627716584586483902007-03-29T16:33:00.000-07:002007-03-29T08:34:16.259-07:00A tua partida<strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Tuas palavras </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">inundaram-me </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">os sentidos </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">como se de uma luz</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">fortíssima se tratasse</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">abri e fechei os olhos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">e tive vontade de fechá-los </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">imediatamente</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">era demasiado doloroso. <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Quis que se tratasse de um sonho</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">mas uma explosão de palavras</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">infiltrava-se na minha cabeça</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">chegadas dos ouvidos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">vindas de tua boca. <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Não podias estar </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">a falar a sério</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">parei de falar </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">para ouvir-te</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">e reparei</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">que teu discurso </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">habitualmente arrumado</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">e claro</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">se encontrava</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">num estado de organizada</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">confusão. <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Querias partir</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">de minha vida</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">e no teu saco de viagem</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">querias levar</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">todas as lembranças</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">com que me comtemplaras</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">impossível! <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Posso apenas entregar-te</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">as recordações materiais</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">mas os momentos </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">em que elas me foram entregues</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">não poderás arrumar na tua mala. <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Há muito que desconfiava</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">que tinhas começado</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">a desejar este dia</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">tuas visitas</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">significavam apenas</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">para verificares</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">se ainda me querias. <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">Tanto quanto me lembro</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">nunca me deixei </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">arrebatar tanto </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">por ninguém</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">mas neste momento</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">não tínhamos nada de bom</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">ou sequer fútil</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">a dizer um ao outro</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">para além do "vou sair da tua vida"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">e da minha resposta</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">"não pedirei que fiques</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;">por saber que nunca resultaria."<br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"><blockquote></blockquote><p></p><p></p><p></span></strong></p>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-57591693720282522632007-03-23T14:24:00.000-07:002007-03-23T07:26:17.315-07:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Há um vazio enorme </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">a apoderar-se de mim</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">cheio de saudades</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">de outros tempos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">dos outros nossos tempos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">da magia que ponhas em tuas palavras</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">quando comigo falavas.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Dentro desse vazio</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">que entrou na minha vida</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">de mansinho e sem pedir licença</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">oiço a falta dos teus elogios</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">das palavras sussurradas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">da alegria que me proporcionava</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">com tuas demonstrações de carinho</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">de amor até...<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Recordo os dias </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">em que ouvi os primeiros passos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">daquilo que mais tarde seria </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">a minha dependência de ti.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">Foi um processo lento-rápido</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">maravilhoso por sentir</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#999900;">que me entregava a alguém.</div><blockquote></blockquote><p> </p><p> </p><p></span></strong> </p>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-55761111629404530792007-03-19T14:26:00.000-07:002007-03-19T07:27:13.763-07:00FICAREI QUIETA<strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong><br /><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Ficarei quieta </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">até que queiras falar comigo.</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Que poderei fazer eu </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">em contrário à tua vontade?<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Ficarei quieta sim</span></strong></div><div align="right"> <strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">no sentido de que não te incomodarei</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">mas mais do que isso </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">não poderei prometer-te!</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Não ficarei parada</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">na vida, isso não...</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Não me privarei de viver</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">isso nunca!<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Não poderei ficar quieta</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">até que decidas falar comigo</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">isso não posso prometer</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">porque significaria</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">deixar-me morrer</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">lentamente na penumbra </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">de uma espera.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Terei de respeitar</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">o teu desejo</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">de não quereres ouvir minha voz.</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Mas não poderei , isso nunca</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">deixar de lutar por ser feliz.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">Ficar quieta </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">até que decidas falar comigo</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">é algo que não posso prometer-te</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">mas prometo-te,isso sim</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">que não te incomodarei</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">com minhas palavras</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">com meus pensamentos</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">com a minha felicidade</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">nem com a minha </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">grande vontade </span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;">de VIVER a VIDA.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"></span></strong> </div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-31883380930553920402007-03-15T12:25:00.000-07:002007-03-15T05:26:04.088-07:00Como me enganei...<span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Pensava eu que era fácil<br />mandar a vida embora<br />a "nossa" vida «à vida»...<br /><br />Pensava eu que podíamos<br /> cada um por si<br />rasgar novas janelas<br />abrir novas portas<br />e seguirmos nossos caminhos<br />separadamente!<br /><br />Como estava enganada...<br />como foi possível<br />iludir-me a esse ponto?<br /><br />Agora sei<br />mais do que nunca<br />que a minha vida<br />faz parte da tua<br />ou nem sei se tenho vida<br />ou se é a tua vida<br />que faz parte da minha...<br /><br />Só sei que<br />mais do que nunca<br />hoje tenho a certeza<br />que te QUERO!<br /><br />Quero-te como nunca...<br />Obrigada por existires<br />Obrigada por permitires<br />que hoje seja uma mulher mais feliz<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">do que era ontem.<br />Obrigada por contribuires<br />para a minha felicidade.<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-151109058767386472007-03-13T12:28:00.000-07:002007-03-13T05:28:16.563-07:00Às voltas com a vida<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Não sei se andamos nós<br />às voltas com a vida<br />ou se é ela<br /> que anda connosco às voltas<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Só sei que<br />andamos sempre às voltas...<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Não importa porquê<br />nem por quem<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />E sei também que precisamos<br />muitas vezes de dar a volta<blockquote></blockquote>Não sei se à vida<br />se a nós na vida.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Sei também<br />que o que nos é imprescíndivel "agora"<br />dada meia volta<br />deixa de o ser<br />e quando terminamos a volta<br />o imprescíndivel<br />já era, já foi...<br />e a vida apresenta-nos<br />algo sempre mais importante.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />E cá andamos nós<br />nesta roda viva<br />de voltas e mais voltas<br />tal rolamento à frente<br />em que o mais importante<br />é cairmos bem<br />assentando com os dois pés no chão<br />sempre prontos<br />para a nova caminhada.<blockquote><br /><br /><br /></blockquote><br /></span></span></span></span></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-73996611600961429762007-03-04T11:02:00.000-08:002007-03-04T11:10:32.945-08:00Sempre a circular<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sou-te submissa<br />e fiel aos nossos "contratos",<br />quando te sinto meu.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Basta sentir-te longe<br />Basta sentir-te pouco<br />Basta dentir-te de outros<br />E...<br />Rasgo todos os "contratos"<br />Deito por terra tudo o que construímos...<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Porque nada é eterno<br />e as nossas "construções"<br />são de areia<br />é assim que gosto delas.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Vem a ventania<br />e todas se desfazem.<blockquote></blockquote><br /><br />Voltamos a erguer<br />os nossos sonhos<br />voltamos a comprometermo-nos!<br /><br /></span></span></span></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-45326094519799653622007-02-22T23:02:00.000-08:002007-02-22T15:03:18.186-08:00Precisas de paz<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Tiro-te a paz?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Não, isso não é verdade.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Retiro-te da inércia...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">da monotonia... isso sim!<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Comigo, és "obrigado"</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">a serpentear </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">sentimentos, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">pensamentos, comportamentos...<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Provoco-te vertingens? </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Acredito que sim.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Passo repentinamente</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">de comportamentos dóceis e frágeis</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">para outros fortes e até agressivos?<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Sim, é verdade.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Tens razão.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">E sabes porque acontece</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">isso comigo?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Porque ACEITO-ME.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Deixo fluir os meus sentimentos.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Não me assusto com o que sinto.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">E acima de tudo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">não tenho medo de perder-te</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">só porque SOU ASSIM...<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"></span></strong> </div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-26780803437297218242007-02-19T10:40:00.000-08:002007-02-19T02:41:54.655-08:00Invenção ou realidade?<strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Foste inventado </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">pela vontade</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">do meu querer?<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Não sei!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Não importa que sejas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">criação da minha imaginação.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Não importa</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">que só eu te sinta</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">só eu te oiça... só eu te veja.<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Mas... preciso tocar-te</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">para ter a certeza</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">de que existes mesmo</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">nem que seja só e apenas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">na minha imaginação!<blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-28035972072095353062007-02-16T11:04:00.000-08:002007-02-16T03:06:20.894-08:00Hoje, sinto a tua falta (15/2/2007)<strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Tenho saudades</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de cheirar-TE</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de tocar-TE</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de lamber-TE</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de provar-TE <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Quero-te bem pertinho</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333399;">neste meu regaço <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Quero sentir tuas mãos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">percorrerem meu corpo <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">E nesta vontade cega</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de querer-te e de querer estar contigo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">mistura-se a vontade enorme </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">de aniquilar-te <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Quase te destruo com palavras <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Quase te desafio com intenções <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">Quase te magoo até</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">neste misto de saudade,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">ternura, mágoa e dor</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;">que se apodera de mim.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"></span></strong>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-23746435648776418112007-02-14T21:45:00.000-08:002007-02-14T13:47:10.373-08:0014 de Fevereiro / Dia dos Namorados<span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Hoje é o dia dos namorados, dizem.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">E tu quase te zangaste comigo por o ter "esquecido".</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Não, não esqueci o dia.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Não, não esqueci que és <em>meu namorado.<blockquote></blockquote></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Querias uma atenção diferente por hoje ser 14 de Fevereiro?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Como vamos assinalar os dias em que nos entregámos mutuamente?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Que vamos fazer das lembranças que "guardámos" dos momentos </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">felizes que partilhámos?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Que vou fazer dos dias em que precisei de ti e tu estiveste "presente"?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Sabes mesmo o que vou fazer com todos esses dias? Eu digo: recordá-los como os melhores DIAS que pela primeira vez UM HOMEM me proporcionou.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Não preciso do 14 de Fevereiro para sentir que gostas de mim e sentir-te meu namorado.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Não preciso do 14 de Fevereiro para dizer que te amo e entregar-me como tua namorada.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Nós temos um calendário ÚNICO.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Um calendário exclusivamente NOSSO, em que todos os dias são "14 de Fevereiro" mesmo que não o sejam.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Bem hajas AMOR!</span></strong></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3912794267481194360.post-71874446736353255702007-02-11T21:07:00.000-08:002007-02-11T13:18:39.812-08:00FAZES ANOS<span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Hoje é o dia dos teus anos.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Hoje lembram-se de ti </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">e </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">fazem questão </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">que </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">oiças: </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">"Parabéns!"... "Feliz aniversário!".</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Eu não consigo pronunciar essas palavras. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Não consigo dar-te parabéns só porque fazes anos. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Mas mereces que te diga:</span></strong> <strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">-PARABÉNS!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por teres conseguido que gostasse de ti.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por teres conseguido que me entregasse a ti.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por sentir a tua falta.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns <span style="color:#000099;">por gostar de me rir contigo.</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por acordar todos os dias com </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">uma grande saudade de ti.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por seres a pedra basilar da minha felicidade.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por seres o motor que faz andar a minha vida.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por poder contar contigo SEMPRE.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns por mostrares que me queres.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Parabéns... Parabéns... Parabéns... Parabéns meu AMOR por</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">existires e teres lutado por mim.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">É Muito Bom saber que me queres e </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">dou-te </span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;">os parabéns por isso!</span></strong></div>Narcisushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01903445078206031266noreply@blogger.com8