Melody
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domingo, agosto 05, 2007
quinta-feira, julho 26, 2007
To My Immortal
There´s always an Immortal inside us....
Melody
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Melody
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quinta-feira, julho 26, 2007
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sábado, maio 26, 2007
Dirty Dance-Time Of My Life
Um filme que ainda hoje me emociona,pelos valores transmitidos e tantas vezes por mim vividos:
Amizade!
Amor!
Sensualidade!
Confiança!
Verdade!
Musica!
Dança!
Melody
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Melody
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sábado, maio 26, 2007
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terça-feira, maio 08, 2007
Touch Me
Touch me --- in secret places no one has reached before,
--- in silent places where words only interfere,
--- in sad places where only whispering makes sense.
Touch me --- in the morning when night still clings,
--- at midday when confusion crowds upon me,
--- at twilight as I begin again to know who I am,
--- in the evening when I see you and I hear you best of all.
Touch me --- like a child who will never have enough love,
--- for I am a girl who wants to be lost in your arms,
a woman who has known enough pain to love,
a mother who is strong enough to give.
Touch me --- in crowds when a single look says everything,
--- in solitude when it's too dark to even look,
--- in absence when I reach for you through time and miles.
Touch me --- when I ask,
--- when I'm afraid to ask.
Touch me --- with your lips,
your hands,
your words,
your presence in the room.
Touch me --- gently for I am fragile,
--- firmly for I am strong,
--- often for I am alone.
Poema-Prosa de um anónimo que pela intensidade das palavras-imagens, me tocou profundamente.
--- in silent places where words only interfere,
--- in sad places where only whispering makes sense.
Touch me --- in the morning when night still clings,
--- at midday when confusion crowds upon me,
--- at twilight as I begin again to know who I am,
--- in the evening when I see you and I hear you best of all.
Touch me --- like a child who will never have enough love,
--- for I am a girl who wants to be lost in your arms,
a woman who has known enough pain to love,
a mother who is strong enough to give.
Touch me --- in crowds when a single look says everything,
--- in solitude when it's too dark to even look,
--- in absence when I reach for you through time and miles.
Touch me --- when I ask,
--- when I'm afraid to ask.
Touch me --- with your lips,
your hands,
your words,
your presence in the room.
Touch me --- gently for I am fragile,
--- firmly for I am strong,
--- often for I am alone.
Poema-Prosa de um anónimo que pela intensidade das palavras-imagens, me tocou profundamente.
Melody
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Melody
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terça-feira, maio 08, 2007
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