<?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-579815048695891195</id><updated>2011-07-31T12:15:57.083+01:00</updated><category term='escrita espiritual'/><category term='escritas'/><category term='escritas amor'/><category term='escritas amizade'/><category term='Escritas saudade'/><title type='text'>Canto minhas Escritas</title><subtitle type='html'>O que vou escrevendo...nas entre linhas...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-6974539795805800573</id><published>2009-11-01T23:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:51:42.070Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escrita espiritual'/><title type='text'>Meu Olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Su4LRMjmFBI/AAAAAAAAH_I/Ks_26QVGHfc/s1600-h/Olhar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 153px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Su4LRMjmFBI/AAAAAAAAH_I/Ks_26QVGHfc/s400/Olhar.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399265393320006674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu olhar diz tudo... olhar dentro d'Ele é como ler a minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Através deles digo tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se estou feliz&lt;br /&gt;Se estou enebriada&lt;br /&gt;Se estou triste&lt;br /&gt;Se estou magoada&lt;br /&gt;Se estou furiosa&lt;br /&gt;Se estou desiludida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu olhar não mente...&lt;br /&gt;Ele fala, ri e, por vezes  chora no silêncio da Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Olhar é brilhante&lt;br /&gt;Alimentado pelo melhor fertilizante ... o AMOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar refugia-se de olhares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;penetrantes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar procura amigos leais e autênticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar procura fé, vê o que de mais terrível tem a Vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar procura uma explicação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde está o sentido da Vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Respostas...não as há...há que continuar a lutar, a chorar e a gritar conta ventos e marés...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar tem dias doces e, dias amargos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu Olhar pede tanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/StuZGPtqE0I/AAAAAAAAH7k/y4Q5w2CX4qI/s400/DSC05616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394073311282598722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Cada momento um Sorriso…&lt;br /&gt;Quero um Sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que me lava a alma&lt;br /&gt;Aquele me aquece o coração&lt;br /&gt;Quero um Sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;Basta um só&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorriso é a minha Felecidade&lt;br /&gt;A tua amizade é a minha companhia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-1045365700398221431?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/1045365700398221431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=1045365700398221431' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/1045365700398221431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/1045365700398221431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorriso.html' title='Sorriso'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/StuZGPtqE0I/AAAAAAAAH7k/y4Q5w2CX4qI/s72-c/DSC05616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-3675339812300639619</id><published>2009-10-11T22:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:40:10.677+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escrita espiritual'/><title type='text'>Porquê o sentir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/StJH0yDJQkI/AAAAAAAAH4E/JBFPmPaktjM/s1600-h/DSC05582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;Um Anjo Doce falou me esta noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;         - Carla Sê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simplesmente aquilo que és… e, tenta viver a Vida através daquilo que Deus te proporcionou…e, não vivas em sofrimento por aquilo que gostarias que fosses…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;         - Carla a Vida tem tudo para te oferecer... é preciso que sejas TU a mudar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;É preciso reconheceres aquilo que ÉS, o valor que possuís… e, Gostar TI mesma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Aceita te como ÉS….para seres completamente Feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;E, nunca vivas em expectativas... não vivas de ilusões...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;VIVE o Presente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tens TUDO seres Feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: right;"&gt;É verdade....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); text-align: left;"&gt;Um XI -Coração meu Anjo Doce...meu maridão estás sempre a dar-me forças...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-3675339812300639619?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/3675339812300639619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=3675339812300639619' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/3675339812300639619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/3675339812300639619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/10/porque-o-sentir.html' title='Porquê o sentir?'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/StJH0yDJQkI/AAAAAAAAH4E/JBFPmPaktjM/s72-c/DSC05582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-897258012839474754</id><published>2009-10-05T01:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:03:07.222+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>Cartas de AMOR quem as não tem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Ssk9D9-U_rI/AAAAAAAAHvs/cAB9aowoWDA/s1600-h/DSC07039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Ssk9D9-U_rI/AAAAAAAAHvs/cAB9aowoWDA/s400/DSC07039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388905567510396594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CDEFINI%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, por necessidade de fazer umas arrumações profundas, fui encontrar algo que já nem  me lembrava que ainda tinha... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cartas de Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao lê-las fui recordar "histórias passadas" há 23 anos atrás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reler aquelas cartas, aqueles poemas, aquelas palavras mágicas que para nós tinham tanto significado e, que ao fim destes anos continuam a estar embebidas em tanto Amor, Carinho, Respeito, e de Paixão!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardo-as para sentir o doce paladar daqui a mais uns anos...e, que a mensagem delas, as juras de Amor prevaleçam até à nossa hora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECORDAR  É VIVER... sempre com a mesma intensidade.... que essa nossa luz nunca se apague...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa gaveta escondida lá estavam&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles papeis amarelados que te dediquei...&lt;br /&gt;Tu me dedicaste....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuamos a dedicar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-897258012839474754?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/897258012839474754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=897258012839474754' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/897258012839474754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/897258012839474754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/10/cartas-de-amor-quem-as-nao-tem.html' title='Cartas de AMOR quem as não tem?'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Ssk9D9-U_rI/AAAAAAAAHvs/cAB9aowoWDA/s72-c/DSC07039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-5591971691707030222</id><published>2009-10-05T01:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T01:24:01.895+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas saudade'/><title type='text'>Meu Pai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SskzkvDgJxI/AAAAAAAAHvk/G2MsqzD01Bo/s1600-h/DSC05438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SskzkvDgJxI/AAAAAAAAHvk/G2MsqzD01Bo/s400/DSC05438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388895135324972818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farias 86...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo deste tempo aprendi, percebi que nada é eterno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a dor não dura para sempre&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;por isso todos os dias falo contigo...e a dor vai passando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei explicar mas, a revolta que senti quando partiste&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;desapareceu e deu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lugar a uma saudade intensa... tudo me recorda a tua presença...mas, com outro sabor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sabes meu filho, teu único neto, transformou-se num menino-homem maravilhoso de quem TU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te orgulharias muito...e, eu sei TU aí "olhas" por ele... Obrigado meu Pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes PAI que cada vez que aqui venho, algo de forte acontece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali estava "Ela" esta manhã....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; como se tivesses sido TU, que a pusseste no meu caminho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a grandiosidade do teu Amor?! Ainda fazem milagres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEM HAJAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-5591971691707030222?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/5591971691707030222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=5591971691707030222' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5591971691707030222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5591971691707030222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/10/meu-pai.html' title='Meu Pai...'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SskzkvDgJxI/AAAAAAAAHvk/G2MsqzD01Bo/s72-c/DSC05438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-4290628426240634759</id><published>2009-10-01T05:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:06:30.747+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas'/><title type='text'>Menina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SsQvFuAs_DI/AAAAAAAAHrM/zYVJRO119Fc/s1600-h/DSC05259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SsQvFuAs_DI/AAAAAAAAHrM/zYVJRO119Fc/s400/DSC05259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387482829538786354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina de olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eterno é o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina de olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teus olhos falam... o que tua boca quer calar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina de olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teu sorriso contagiante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina de olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lágrimas perdidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sonhas com um mundo melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos que sonham... são sempre os mais lindos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tontinha... perdida em pensamentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com aqueles olhos doces comigo partilhou seu maior medo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina olhos doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De olhar meigo, que guardas em ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta o teu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 64);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/579815048695891195-4290628426240634759?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/4290628426240634759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=4290628426240634759' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/4290628426240634759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/4290628426240634759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/10/menina.html' title='Menina...'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SsQvFuAs_DI/AAAAAAAAHrM/zYVJRO119Fc/s72-c/DSC05259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-960710044692275895</id><published>2009-09-13T05:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:26:57.697+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escrita espiritual'/><title type='text'>Todos os dias abro a minha porta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqybnrzUQWI/AAAAAAAAHTE/fTlU3s-8RWw/s1600-h/DSC01008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqybnrzUQWI/AAAAAAAAHTE/fTlU3s-8RWw/s400/DSC01008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380846760876065122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos os dias acordo...e, penso mais um dia das nossas vidas...&lt;br /&gt;É importante como se começa o dia...e, só nós sabemos a melhor maneira para o começar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui é que está a chave do segredo.... A Felecidade está nas nossas mãos, está dentro de nós, dentro nosso coração, do nosso espiríto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" VAMOS FAZER DE CADA DIA, UM DIA DIFERENTE..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Quem não conhece esta frase?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Então mãos à obra...nada de começar o dia com pensamentos negativistas e destrutivos......senão o dia será péssimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respire fundo, e pense com o coração cheio de alegria pelo novo dia que chegou!&lt;br /&gt;O dia que chegou vai dar-nos o melhor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chama-se a isto ter consciência de si mesmo!!!  Sentir um equilibrio entre mim e a Vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir em cada acto um conforto, um prazer...fazer algo que goste, que me dê alegria, mesmo que aquilo que faça seja árduo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho nunca deverá ser enfadonho....e, se isso acontecer há que inverter essa situação....como?&lt;br /&gt;- Se Eu eu estou a fazer uma coisa que não gosto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTÂO pense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOU começar  a GOSTAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Experimente: eu já experimentei....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUNCA comparar a nossa vida com a dos outros....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAZ o que gostas de fazer e, deixa os outros seguirem o que lhes agrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 160);font-family:Book Antiqua;" &gt;VIVE E DEIXA VIVER&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/579815048695891195-960710044692275895?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/960710044692275895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=960710044692275895' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/960710044692275895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/960710044692275895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/09/todos-os-dias-abro-minha-porta.html' title='Todos os dias abro a minha porta...'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqybnrzUQWI/AAAAAAAAHTE/fTlU3s-8RWw/s72-c/DSC01008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-6978423139147737950</id><published>2009-09-04T04:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T04:30:41.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>Até onde irias por Amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqCJZUHtJMI/AAAAAAAAHLA/r9zjkvGFisQ/s1600-h/DSC04734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqCJZUHtJMI/AAAAAAAAHLA/r9zjkvGFisQ/s320/DSC04734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377449023071134914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até onde irias por Amor?&lt;br /&gt;até ao fim do mundo... dizia ela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo te com a pureza de uma flor&lt;br /&gt;Amo te com a força do mar&lt;br /&gt;Amo te com a alegria de uma criança mimada&lt;br /&gt;Amo te as 24h do dia que passamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até onde irias por Amor?&lt;br /&gt;Para qualquer lugar desde que contigo ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Anseio sempre estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Anseio sempre a tua presença&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até onde irias por Amor?&lt;br /&gt;Ía até à Lua! Sim, Tu já me levas até lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De noite contemplo as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Sinto a tua alma voar entre elas&lt;br /&gt;mas, Amor nenhuma me pareceu tão bela como o teu olhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molho minha boca nesse teu beijo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, ainda me perguntas até onde iria por Amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até à caça vou contigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-6978423139147737950?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/6978423139147737950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=6978423139147737950' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6978423139147737950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6978423139147737950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/09/ate-onde-irias-por-amor.html' title='Até onde irias por Amor?'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SqCJZUHtJMI/AAAAAAAAHLA/r9zjkvGFisQ/s72-c/DSC04734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-6572688041057851160</id><published>2009-08-24T22:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:52:13.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amizade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SpMFtnZK6MI/AAAAAAAAG4o/TlxXIPkRHiM/s1600-h/DSC04457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SpMFtnZK6MI/AAAAAAAAG4o/TlxXIPkRHiM/s200/DSC04457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373645061609941186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não Caminhes à minha frente&lt;br /&gt;posso não te seguir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não caminhes atrás de mim&lt;br /&gt;posso não te guiar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminha ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;dá-me a mão e, sejamos sempre AMIGOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que um "Amigo" nunca desaparece... existe sempre uma forma de marcar sua presença... em Pensamento!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu pensamento volta-se para ti AMIGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver inFeliz...sê tu Feliz por mim....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-6572688041057851160?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/6572688041057851160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=6572688041057851160' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6572688041057851160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6572688041057851160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-caminhes-minha-frente-posso-nao-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SpMFtnZK6MI/AAAAAAAAG4o/TlxXIPkRHiM/s72-c/DSC04457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-5079494742033519289</id><published>2009-07-07T23:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:53:49.167+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas'/><title type='text'>Olhar o Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SlPRSOW04QI/AAAAAAAAGQw/_nf2IwZ1Idw/s1600-h/DSC03225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SlPRSOW04QI/AAAAAAAAGQw/_nf2IwZ1Idw/s400/DSC03225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355854492895338754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A manhã acordou&lt;br /&gt;Olho em volta&lt;br /&gt;Sinto um prazer imenso&lt;br /&gt;Desta Paz que me domina&lt;br /&gt;Encanto me com mais um dia de Verão&lt;br /&gt;Penso então como a Vida é perfeita ou quase…&lt;br /&gt;Grito ao Mundo todos devíamos girar volta d’Ele&lt;br /&gt;Porque caímos por vezes na nossa própria teia?&lt;br /&gt;O Mundo não gira à nossa volta!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos todos olhar o "Mundo" com olhos de Ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-5079494742033519289?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/5079494742033519289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=5079494742033519289' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5079494742033519289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5079494742033519289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/07/olhar-o-mundo.html' title='Olhar o Mundo'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SlPRSOW04QI/AAAAAAAAGQw/_nf2IwZ1Idw/s72-c/DSC03225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-6443962124945240550</id><published>2009-07-02T22:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:50:27.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>Nascer do Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sk0pblhhm5I/AAAAAAAAGJY/5fl2obz4Rj8/s1600-h/DSC03004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sk0pblhhm5I/AAAAAAAAGJY/5fl2obz4Rj8/s400/DSC03004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353981085919320978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje estou aqui…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Abro os braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Só para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fico feliz sentir calor teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigado! por mais um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olha, O Sol vai acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E, Eu aqui cheia de vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De te Amar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-6443962124945240550?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/6443962124945240550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=6443962124945240550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6443962124945240550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/6443962124945240550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/07/nascer-do-sol.html' title='Nascer do Sol'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sk0pblhhm5I/AAAAAAAAGJY/5fl2obz4Rj8/s72-c/DSC03004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-4214592093390056696</id><published>2009-06-04T21:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:45:21.978+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>SIM um dia....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sigx1m17uQI/AAAAAAAAFYA/cFLsWjb_WNI/s1600-h/1204594962_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sigx1m17uQI/AAAAAAAAFYA/cFLsWjb_WNI/s320/1204594962_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343575754904680706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SIM um dia...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ainda que nunca voltes a cruzar meu caminho...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que nunca mais a tua mão volte a tocar a minha...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU sei que um dia me quiseste!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quis...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ainda que tenhas saído do meu caminho...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que o tempo apague a tua IMAGEM...&lt;br /&gt;Jamais esquecerei o que aprendi do Amor estando contigo!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que Ontem amei, Hoje sofro por Amor mas, Amanhã tenho a certeza que amarei de novo e Serei FELIZ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ti minha Amiga RS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-4214592093390056696?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/4214592093390056696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=4214592093390056696' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/4214592093390056696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/4214592093390056696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/06/sim-um-dia.html' title='SIM um dia....'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sigx1m17uQI/AAAAAAAAFYA/cFLsWjb_WNI/s72-c/1204594962_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-8038792824397519465</id><published>2009-05-28T14:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:31:54.963+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas saudade'/><title type='text'>Foi só um Sonho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6McfQsVuI/AAAAAAAAFQI/d1q7eEDos0M/s1600-h/++21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340860629163726562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6McfQsVuI/AAAAAAAAFQI/d1q7eEDos0M/s400/++21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6MQZ5jk6I/AAAAAAAAFQA/ytwAVu7Ikfk/s1600-h/++21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sentei me ao teu lado … deste me as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos rodeados de passarinhos que vinham até nós...&lt;br /&gt;E, segredaram-me “ Não acordes…”&lt;br /&gt;Continuámos a conversar… e, ias a dizer me qualquer coisa…&lt;br /&gt;Não percebi….e, novamente os passarinhos me chamaram…&lt;br /&gt;Olho para o lado e, já não estavas lá…&lt;br /&gt;Procurei te por todo o lado…&lt;br /&gt;Parecia estavas mesmo ali…&lt;br /&gt;Foi um lindo e fugaz sonho…&lt;br /&gt;Veio mais outro passarinho que segredou-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“ ELE diz para não te sentires triste nem só…&lt;br /&gt;ELE lá em cima olha por TI e pelo teu FILHO!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso fez-me sorrir…então levantei-me calmamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhei para o Céu…e, como que por magia&lt;br /&gt;Escutei o som da tua voz meu Pai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt; Minha Filha que saudades tenho tuas!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EU respondi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAI estás aí ou é um SONHO????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Faz Hoje 3 anos que te perdi mas, eu sei que estás ai…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/579815048695891195-8038792824397519465?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/8038792824397519465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=8038792824397519465' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/8038792824397519465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/8038792824397519465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/05/foi-so-um-sonho.html' title='Foi só um Sonho...'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6McfQsVuI/AAAAAAAAFQI/d1q7eEDos0M/s72-c/++21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-5563919601076942368</id><published>2009-05-24T00:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:23:17.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>SOL da minha VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/ShiFBZMDjWI/AAAAAAAAFMo/0c_rLfPfSo4/s1600-h/DSC01677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/ShiFBZMDjWI/AAAAAAAAFMo/0c_rLfPfSo4/s320/DSC01677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339163617235537250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada manhã que te vejo...&lt;br /&gt;Olhas para mim ...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto teu calor....&lt;br /&gt;Foi um beijo matinal....&lt;br /&gt;Só te sei dizer que me fazes Feliz todos os dias...&lt;br /&gt;És o Sol da minha VIDA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-5563919601076942368?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/5563919601076942368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=5563919601076942368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5563919601076942368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5563919601076942368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/05/em-cada-manha-que-te-vejo.html' title='SOL da minha VIDA'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/ShiFBZMDjWI/AAAAAAAAFMo/0c_rLfPfSo4/s72-c/DSC01677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-7567359856010056465</id><published>2009-05-23T23:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:23:38.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritas amor'/><title type='text'>TU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Shh55yfw1gI/AAAAAAAAFMg/HBy93mOgXNE/s1600-h/Olaias-D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Shh55yfw1gI/AAAAAAAAFMg/HBy93mOgXNE/s320/Olaias-D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339151391962224130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TU fazes-me compreender, que tudo é bem mais bonito quando estou contigo... TU, e EU e nada mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos beijos têm o sabor de querer mais...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é bonito entre nós....&lt;br /&gt;Somos assim, sonhos iguais.. uma VIda cheia de coisas Lindas que só nós dois sabemos fazer... ao som da sintonia nossos corações!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O encontro das almas gémeas foi quando nos conhecemos... lembras te daquela tarde???&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-7567359856010056465?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/7567359856010056465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=7567359856010056465' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/7567359856010056465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/7567359856010056465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2009/05/tu-fazes-me-compreender-que-tudo-e-bem.html' title='TU...'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Shh55yfw1gI/AAAAAAAAFMg/HBy93mOgXNE/s72-c/Olaias-D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-5828058299537146519</id><published>2006-05-28T21:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:05:17.063+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas saudade'/><title type='text'>Meu Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6Lml8c_2I/AAAAAAAAFP4/ABEBxCJ30eM/s1600-h/++16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340859703244947298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6Lml8c_2I/AAAAAAAAFP4/ABEBxCJ30eM/s320/++16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6LCnwNUcI/AAAAAAAAFPw/4kERmaOQq1c/s1600-h/++16.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Meu Pai Tu que sempre foste o meu abrigo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tu que sempre me deste carinho,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tu a quem Eu sempre chamei de “ Pai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;“Tu a quem Eu sempre Amei....Porque me Deixaste&lt;br /&gt;naquele dia sem nunca te ter dito o quanto te amava!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sinto saudades tuas…meu Pai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saudades de te ter e de te abraçar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sinto saudades tuas…meu Pai Saudades de te&lt;br /&gt;ver sorrir e até chorar..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hoje vi-te dentro do meu olhar, fiquei ali …na&lt;br /&gt;esperança de te encontrar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sinto saudades tuas…meu Pai&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;De te ver envelhecer…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cada gesto, cada palavra , tudo me faz lembrar a falta da tua presença…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olho para o Céu e, penso em ti!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sei que estás aí, a olhar por mim… e, pelo teu neto…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A saudade é mais forte do que Eu, e pus-me a chorar…das Saudades de te amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-5828058299537146519?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/5828058299537146519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=5828058299537146519' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5828058299537146519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/5828058299537146519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/2006/05/meu-pai.html' title='Meu Pai'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh6Lml8c_2I/AAAAAAAAFP4/ABEBxCJ30eM/s72-c/++16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-579815048695891195.post-3778262213230996321</id><published>1985-05-28T21:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:22:50.161+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escritas saudade'/><title type='text'>SAUDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh-MvQDYoDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/jhjbRZ09XvI/s1600-h/PGCAIW41I1CAA3CMG0CAN0IL59CAGSRV4GCAKCQ192CAHQNKS7CAJ0VO6ZCAHG9TY6CA5O04BVCAW52S97CAIVE944CAW6VK65CAO49CTKCALU6O7QCAJTYJMFCAIAGC8HCAB613Y8CAMPIHX3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341142426475601970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh-MvQDYoDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/jhjbRZ09XvI/s320/PGCAIW41I1CAA3CMG0CAN0IL59CAGSRV4GCAKCQ192CAHQNKS7CAJ0VO6ZCAHG9TY6CA5O04BVCAW52S97CAIVE944CAW6VK65CAO49CTKCALU6O7QCAJTYJMFCAIAGC8HCAB613Y8CAMPIHX3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh-MC66112I/AAAAAAAAFQY/rl9yCEpk5pw/s1600-h/IMAG0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que Lindo dia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O Sol brilhava no horizonte&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;As ondas batiam na areia duma maneira suave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;TU e EU juntos de mão dada, naquela tarde contemplámos aquele cenário maravilhoso, olhámo-nos e o nosso coração bateu mais forte!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O olhar substituiu tudo o que era para ser dito…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O Amor envolvia-nos numa carícia profunda…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Os nossos lábios tocaram-se…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sentimos o “mundo” apenas nosso, não queríamos quês este dia acabasse…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;SIM…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Podíamos estar juntos…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sentimos que um raio de Sol nos tocava&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que bom que foi…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Amámo-nos e procurámos encontrar nos a nós mesmos…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Os nossos corpos tocaram-se…que sensação maravilhosa!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O murmúrio das ondas fazia-nos sonhar…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Não!! Não queríamos que fosse um sonho mas, sim queríamos ficar ali a ver o pôr do sol…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mas, afinal o Sol desapareceu…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/579815048695891195-3778262213230996321?l=cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/feeds/3778262213230996321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=579815048695891195&amp;postID=3778262213230996321' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/3778262213230996321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/579815048695891195/posts/default/3778262213230996321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cantominhasescritas.blogspot.com/1985/05/saudade.html' title='SAUDADE'/><author><name>Canto da Carlota</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17882419957084880737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/SVfxtLh3d_I/AAAAAAAAEKo/R5mcoZjBPCM/S220/DSC00240.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wyGuiqz04sM/Sh-MvQDYoDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/jhjbRZ09XvI/s72-c/PGCAIW41I1CAA3CMG0CAN0IL59CAGSRV4GCAKCQ192CAHQNKS7CAJ0VO6ZCAHG9TY6CA5O04BVCAW52S97CAIVE944CAW6VK65CAO49CTKCALU6O7QCAJTYJMFCAIAGC8HCAB613Y8CAMPIHX3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
