<?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-5919821898284864179</id><updated>2012-02-01T22:02:27.874Z</updated><title type='text'>Secret Smile</title><subtitle type='html'>Secret Smile...
É o sorriso secreto que cada um de nós esconde no fundo do nosso ser...
É dentro de nós que está a raiz... que nos faz acreditar e lutar, 
que nos faz amar e ser feliz!!!
Liberta o sorriso secreto que existe em ti e faz dele o teu caminho para a felicidade...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-2718590453876225861</id><published>2008-01-31T02:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-31T02:13:34.902Z</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R6EtQY6zimI/AAAAAAAAAIs/EuUyPMOdRes/s1600-h/1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161456407533554274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="93" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R6EtQY6zimI/AAAAAAAAAIs/EuUyPMOdRes/s200/1e.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desabafo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto me fraca…frágil…não me dou por derrotada, porque não quero desistir da minha felicidade, mas não sei, como amparar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estas minhas recaídas contra a ingratidão que a vida nos faz sentir…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há dias que reflicto e repercuto vezes sem conta, tentando juntar as peças do antes, do agora e do depois, mas não existem respostas ou se existem elas estão longe do meu alcance, e isso revolta me, apenas queria entender porque certas coisas têm que ser de certa maneira, sem hipóteses de escolha, sem liberdade de sonhar. E apenas ouço um eco dentro de mim “ACALMA TE E CONTROLA TE PORQUE ISTO É A VIDA”, mas que raio resmungo eu, novamente vezes sem conta… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que vou continuar a minha vida a resmungar sempre com alguma coisa? Para mim é insuportável pensar assim…preciso de autonomia para percorrer outros caminhos, mesmo que caia tentarei sempre me levantar, como tem acontecido, mas desta forma vou tendo espaço para ponderar e talvez aceitar o destino. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava de acreditar que realmente existem novos horizontes, só que os dias passam e o vazio da falta de algo permanece. Que adianta então sorrir, que adianta então ter força para lutar, pergunto eu? Se os obstáculos ferem o coração de tal forma que só sobram receios, dúvidas e constantes hesitações, gostaria de dizer que nada importa, mas como é obvio não é verdade. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há momentos que tenho vontade de gritar contra tudo o que me rodeia e tentar dizer de alguma forma que as coisas insignificantes também têm o seu valor, que existem lágrimas que merecem ser recompensadas em sorrisos…mas chego á ridícula conclusão que por mais alto que conseguisse gritar, nada mudaria…simplesmente porque não existem efeitos especiais que consigam neutralizar a força da vida. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou apenas mais um ser vulgar entre milhares, milhões, biliões…de pessoas a reclamaram de alguma coisa, eu sei que o meu coração chora entre as várias melodias que ritmam a minha vida, chora em cada eco de silêncio que se forma em mim, chora por cada erro cometido mais do que uma vez…simplesmente porque invento um mundo que não existe e depois como é de esperar, ás pessoas que tentam fugir da realidade, tropeço e fraquejo… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Vera Marques&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/5919821898284864179-2718590453876225861?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/2718590453876225861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=2718590453876225861' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2718590453876225861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2718590453876225861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2008/01/desabafo.html' title='DESABAFO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R6EtQY6zimI/AAAAAAAAAIs/EuUyPMOdRes/s72-c/1e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7164965219766211322</id><published>2008-01-20T01:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-20T02:05:43.688Z</updated><title type='text'>ALGUMAS PESSOAS NAO SABEM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R5Kq5jGnf_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ut85IpvGOLU/s1600-h/1134854479__by_splucy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157372428944900082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R5Kq5jGnf_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ut85IpvGOLU/s200/1134854479__by_splucy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem&lt;br /&gt;ter sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;nem vontade têm de os ter…&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem&lt;br /&gt;que existe uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;a querer brilhar,&lt;br /&gt;rejeitam a oportunidade…&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem&lt;br /&gt;que perder muitas vezes&lt;br /&gt;é ganhar com humildade…&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem&lt;br /&gt;que desistir de todos os esforços&lt;br /&gt;apenas porque um fracassou&lt;br /&gt;não é a atitude certa…&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas não sabem&lt;br /&gt;nada…mesmo nada…&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente não sabem nada&lt;br /&gt;e não se preocupam em saber…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-7164965219766211322?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7164965219766211322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7164965219766211322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7164965219766211322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7164965219766211322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2008/01/algumas-pessoas-nao-sabem.html' title='ALGUMAS PESSOAS NAO SABEM...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R5Kq5jGnf_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ut85IpvGOLU/s72-c/1134854479__by_splucy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-3731396828716025217</id><published>2007-12-14T00:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-14T00:40:01.228Z</updated><title type='text'>SENTIMENTO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HPvc1sCKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wTqyJCjX2v4/s1600-h/2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143620663535995042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="104" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HPvc1sCKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wTqyJCjX2v4/s200/2e.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"Se não te disser mais nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;não é porque não te amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;mas porque te amo e muito..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-3731396828716025217?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/3731396828716025217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=3731396828716025217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3731396828716025217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3731396828716025217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/se-no-te-disser-mais-nada-no-porque-no.html' title='SENTIMENTO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HPvc1sCKI/AAAAAAAAAIU/wTqyJCjX2v4/s72-c/2e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-6515497564738605443</id><published>2007-12-14T00:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-11T02:01:40.859Z</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HNAc1sCJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GMJb0DTr5Rk/s1600-h/ooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143617657058887826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="119" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HNAc1sCJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GMJb0DTr5Rk/s200/ooo.jpg" width="124" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HMUM1sCII/AAAAAAAAAIE/MnB1Qsl4zFg/s1600-h/2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Desabafo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Pensei em escrever mais um poema, mas sei que desta vez não iria conseguir, não por orgulho, mas simplesmente porque não irias dar valor a uma única palavra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sabias que todas as palavras já não chegam para dar nome ao que está dentro de mim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sei que são meras palavras, mas todas elas são puras e únicas e têm um significado que deixaram de ter um sentido…Não sei se te peço desculpa pelo o que ainda sinto dentro do meu coração ou se peço desculpa a mim mesma por tanta estupidez do meu ser, mas já deduzi finalmente qual é a realidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sinto um aperto em cada dia que passa, só que não quero olhar para trás…sei que por mais que espere e tente, existem coisas que podem nunca mudar e desta forma como já não tenho ousadia nem atrevimento o melhor e o mais fácil é fugir do que sinto !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Honestamente não sei para onde vou…talvez vou andar perdida…um dia a resposta vai aparecer e se não aparecer, a vida continuará e eu continuarei a ser eu…continuarei a procurar o que quero encontrar… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-6515497564738605443?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/6515497564738605443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=6515497564738605443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/6515497564738605443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/6515497564738605443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/desabafo.html' title='DESABAFO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HNAc1sCJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GMJb0DTr5Rk/s72-c/ooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4776987959438012438</id><published>2007-12-12T00:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-14T00:40:21.723Z</updated><title type='text'>SENTIMENTO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HC5c1sCHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EMiN3SGdSUE/s1600-h/ju.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143606541683525746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HC5c1sCHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EMiN3SGdSUE/s200/ju.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"...deixar de lutar por uma pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;não significa ter deixado de ama-la..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&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/5919821898284864179-4776987959438012438?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4776987959438012438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4776987959438012438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4776987959438012438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4776987959438012438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/deixar-de-lutar.html' title='SENTIMENTO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R2HC5c1sCHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EMiN3SGdSUE/s72-c/ju.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-5580470735132820276</id><published>2007-12-04T22:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:36:24.397Z</updated><title type='text'>NUNCA ME RIREI DESTA HORA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1XVlc1sCDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/stlIMfzx4f4/s1600-h/mmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140249389086541874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="98" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1XVlc1sCDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/stlIMfzx4f4/s200/mmm.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ouço me com empenho e orgulho de início de despedida... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discuto comigo mesma vezes sem conta com o intuito de salvar a minha consciência e já cansada e com a calma perdida depois de respirar fundo prefiro esconder-me de mim por segundos... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha voz aumenta muito mais de emoção do que de altura...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Muito ferida mas com a dignidade que já se sabia não estar a altura do que sinto...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não dei vazão a tantas palavras, escuso de reclamar por este ou por aquele motivo, já nem vale a pena tentar, é melhor começar já a GRITAR BAIXINHO, com o sal das lágrimas e a minha maior estupidez a afundar-me na lama que não faz ninguém bonito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fulminada e castigada pelo apuro de saber que nunca me rirei desta hora e n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;em enterrada estarei mais baixa do que tanta desilução... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5919821898284864179-5580470735132820276?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/5580470735132820276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=5580470735132820276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5580470735132820276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5580470735132820276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/nunca-me-rirei-desta-hora.html' title='NUNCA ME RIREI DESTA HORA...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1XVlc1sCDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/stlIMfzx4f4/s72-c/mmm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7062533255978749374</id><published>2007-12-03T00:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-03T00:51:08.682Z</updated><title type='text'>A VERDADE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1NQ7s1sCCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/DNi6lG6bZIs/s1600-R/verdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139540586338715682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="86" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1NQ7s1sCCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/qggy-IK2TPw/s200/verdade.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nunca contes a verdade toda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Isto de estar vivo vai acabar mal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A vida, muito raramente é como nós queremos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-7062533255978749374?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7062533255978749374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7062533255978749374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7062533255978749374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7062533255978749374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/verdade.html' title='A VERDADE...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1NQ7s1sCCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/qggy-IK2TPw/s72-c/verdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-2037563993549256049</id><published>2007-12-01T17:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:38:17.843Z</updated><title type='text'>AGORA EU SEI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1GbyM1sCBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/I4_o5r4j6y8/s1600-R/CHORO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139059936548620306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="131" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1GbyM1sCBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DSsoFrIteDQ/s200/CHORO.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Agora eu sei…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;É assim que eu quero permanecer por agora…&lt;br /&gt;…esquecida no meu mutismo…&lt;br /&gt;…no meu cenário entre todas as coisas que eu sei…&lt;br /&gt;agora eu sei…&lt;br /&gt;com toda a certeza que preciso de muito mais!&lt;br /&gt;já não há nada que me faça acreditar,&lt;br /&gt;já não há nada que atenue a desilusão,&lt;br /&gt;já não procuro as palavras mágicas&lt;br /&gt;para te conquistar…&lt;br /&gt;já não te procuro nos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;nem te invento dentro do meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;não sei como se faz para esquecer,&lt;br /&gt;apenas sei que esta dor tornou se real&lt;br /&gt;chegou o momento de me retirar!&lt;br /&gt;É assim que eu quero permanecer por agora…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-2037563993549256049?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/2037563993549256049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=2037563993549256049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2037563993549256049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2037563993549256049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/agora-eu-sei.html' title='AGORA EU SEI...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1GbyM1sCBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/DSsoFrIteDQ/s72-c/CHORO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-2087123278667623389</id><published>2007-12-01T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:35:41.240Z</updated><title type='text'>É TEMPO DE RASGAR O EMBRULHO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1Fwcc1sCAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZQmrB7lNy2E/s1600-R/CA0127CD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139012283886471170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="143" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1Fwcc1sCAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/IFEVgoABzpA/s200/CA0127CD.jpg" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1Fv0c1sB_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/WAX2k6HelkA/s1600-R/CA0127CD.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Não precisamos olhar muito para trás e não....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;O passado ja nos deu o que tinha para dar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Já nos mudou por dentro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Já o temos alojado em nós de multiplas formas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;É do presente que tiramos o melhor da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;... é o aqui e agora que te faz sentir, sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;O presente é o melhor presente que a vida tem para dar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;... por isso, é tempo de rasgar o embrulho... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5919821898284864179-2087123278667623389?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/2087123278667623389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=2087123278667623389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2087123278667623389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2087123278667623389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-precisamos-olhar-muito-para-trs-e-no.html' title='É TEMPO DE RASGAR O EMBRULHO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/R1Fwcc1sCAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/IFEVgoABzpA/s72-c/CA0127CD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-3758561640384703895</id><published>2007-09-22T16:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:36:51.968+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O SIGNIFICADO DE VERA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rvl-PBCimkI/AAAAAAAAAGs/yp7Gu7YxMNM/s1600-h/Fotos+Camara+Digital+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O que significa Vera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Provavelmente do latim Vera (verdadeira) ou talvez do eslavo wjera (fé, fidelidade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não há duvida nenhuma, Vera é realmente verdadeira, directa, com um certo humor, simpática, independente, inteligente...mas possui ao mesmo tempo algo de enigmático, inatingível, indecifrável! E, no entanto, Vera dá, compreende, aconselha, ajuda e alegra! É uma amiga leal! Tão prestativa que os amigos passam a leste dos seus problemas, que são muitos, em especial na vida afectiva onde a sua ambição de harmonia é desmedida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas, indiscutivelmente uma boa companheira. Mergulha até ao fundo da sua afectividade e se vem á tona é por cansaço. Devota aos que ama é, além disso, constante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Realmente de todos os significados que li sobre o meu nome, este sem dúvida foi o que se encaixou perfeitamente na minha personalidade. Foi a minha querida amiga Raquel que viu num livro esta definição e entao decidiu me dar para eu ler... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-3758561640384703895?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/3758561640384703895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=3758561640384703895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3758561640384703895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3758561640384703895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-significado-de-vera.html' title='O SIGNIFICADO DE VERA...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-5721028810301050365</id><published>2007-09-22T03:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T04:07:13.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvSB3BCimjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JdIyLiu4D1k/s1600-h/po.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112854259144235570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvSB3BCimjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JdIyLiu4D1k/s200/po.jpg" width="210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desabafo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;O que precisamos de aprender está sempre diante dos nossos olhos, mas inconscientemente nunca nos apercebemos do que é mais óbvio, talvez tenhamos de respeitar o mistério da vida, pois tudo tem um sentido e uma finalidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou a tentar me refugiar, tentar encontrar uma luz que me faça reflectir e encontrar o equilíbrio mesmo que não encontre respostas, só o facto de parar por instantes e procurar de alguma forma entender que por mais forças que consigamos obter dentro de nós a lei da vida nem sempre é ganharmos…ás vezes, embora não aceitável, é necessário perdermos…&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes ganhamos…Ás vezes perdemos…&lt;br /&gt;Pisei em pegadas que tinha consciência que eram perigosas, mas preferi acreditar que eu tinha direito a encontrar um amor de verdade… e tinha… e continuo a acreditar que tenho esse direito, apesar de ao mesmo tempo acreditar que não existe o amor que eu desejo para mim…apenas quero ser amada e amar alguém com serenidade, com liberdade, guiando me sem controlo do normal…não quero amar por amar, quero ter alguém especial do meu lado que me faça acreditar que é possível encontrar o amor.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero chorar, porque me desiludi em pensar que tinha encontrado a pessoa especial que esperava…talvez não seja assim tão fácil ou talvez mesmo nunca encontre. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez te tenha conhecido precisamente para ter noção de uma vez por todas que o amor não passa de uma desilusão, que o final é sempre o mesmo…talvez te tenha conhecido como prova que eu podia voltar a me apaixonar novamente porque foi isso que acabou por acontecer…mas pergunto me, será que é importante eu saber porque é que te conheci? Talvez não vale a pena saber…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O importante é que eu te conheci e por mais que me sinta triste e por mais que não me consigas sentir eu consegui sentir algo de bom em ti…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tudo tem um sentido e uma finalidade e eu não posso lutar contra isso, nem exigir o que não esta no meu destino. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero nada que não me pertença, não quero nada que seja forçado, não quero nada que seja falso, não quero nada que não seja meu…Apenas quero que alguem me faça feliz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-5721028810301050365?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/5721028810301050365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=5721028810301050365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5721028810301050365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5721028810301050365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/09/desabafo.html' title='DESABAFO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvSB3BCimjI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JdIyLiu4D1k/s72-c/po.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-8297526908293954422</id><published>2007-09-20T00:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T02:04:02.761Z</updated><title type='text'>HONEY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvGtMjoeInI/AAAAAAAAAGc/X6woWhMQjfY/s1600-h/CA20R4DL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112057483277247090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="117" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvGtMjoeInI/AAAAAAAAAGc/X6woWhMQjfY/s200/CA20R4DL.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honey...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to say a secret to you&lt;br /&gt;a important secret…&lt;br /&gt;I can´t explain this&lt;br /&gt;sorry…honey…but…&lt;br /&gt;I´m in love with you&lt;br /&gt;maybe, you don´t care…&lt;br /&gt;But maybe, who know…&lt;br /&gt;One day i will be&lt;br /&gt;the question and the answer&lt;br /&gt;you waiting for…or maybe not…&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it´s so hard…honey…&lt;br /&gt;Help me to understand the world&lt;br /&gt;maybe the world is not so difficult&lt;br /&gt;make me to believe in love again.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i must go…&lt;br /&gt;and try to put you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;but my heart tell me&lt;br /&gt;you are special…&lt;br /&gt;Are you?!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now you know my secret&lt;br /&gt;sorry…honey…but…&lt;br /&gt;i´m in love with you…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-8297526908293954422?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/8297526908293954422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=8297526908293954422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8297526908293954422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8297526908293954422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/09/honey.html' title='HONEY...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RvGtMjoeInI/AAAAAAAAAGc/X6woWhMQjfY/s72-c/CA20R4DL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4776046602374459430</id><published>2007-09-15T12:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:23:12.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EVANESCENSE - MY IMMORTAL</title><content type='html'>Evanescense - My Immortal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m92QILoRtrA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4776046602374459430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='EVANESCENSE - MY IMMORTAL'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-8251086346883337821</id><published>2007-09-11T03:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T02:04:29.745Z</updated><title type='text'>FICA PERTO DE MIM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RuX_tsirppI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6ZnNaLYgjbA/s1600-h/uj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108770512837518994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="121" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RuX_tsirppI/AAAAAAAAAGU/6ZnNaLYgjbA/s200/uj.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica perto de mim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fica perto de mim…&lt;br /&gt;o bastante para poder observar te sem pressa&lt;br /&gt;e sentir o fascinio de algo mágico&lt;br /&gt;que apenas só eu criei.&lt;br /&gt;No teu rosto vejo a beleza de uma luz natural&lt;br /&gt;como a que apenas o sol é capaz de reproduzir,&lt;br /&gt;deixa me tomar consciência do privilégio que representas,&lt;br /&gt;da emoção que me seduz e me arrasta sem rumo…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez sejam passos mal dados&lt;br /&gt;entre os muitos que talvez já tenha dado,&lt;br /&gt;mas, são caprichos de vida que pôe e dispôe de tudo o que sou!!!&lt;br /&gt;Escuta e sente cada palavra minha&lt;br /&gt;que te dou a ler porque sao tuas,&lt;br /&gt;já que nao consegues ler&lt;br /&gt;nos meus olhos a mensagem que escrevo em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo simplesmente porque&lt;br /&gt;nao sei se fujo para o refugio dos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;em que pelo menos neles tenho esperança da tua presença&lt;br /&gt;ou se permaneço no meu silêncio secreto…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-8251086346883337821?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/8251086346883337821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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ti…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vou deixar que a vida me leve&lt;br /&gt;para onde ela quiser,&lt;br /&gt;seguir a direçao de uma estrela qualquer&lt;br /&gt;e esperar que ela me leve para junto de ti…&lt;br /&gt;O mais estranho, é que sem querer me afeiçoei a ti,&lt;br /&gt;e agora a culpa…&lt;br /&gt;é da vontade que tenho de te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;a culpa…&lt;br /&gt;é da vontade que tenho de te sentir&lt;br /&gt;a culpa…&lt;br /&gt;é da vontade que tenho de te ver&lt;br /&gt;a culpa…&lt;br /&gt;é da vontade que vive dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei, que te escondes de mim,&lt;br /&gt;talvez nao me vejas como eu queria&lt;br /&gt;ou talvez eu nao me mostre&lt;br /&gt;mas, nao importa…eu continuo aqui…&lt;br /&gt;A tua lembrança é um prazer que desliza, surripiando me!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem te ver me exaltas e entreténs,&lt;br /&gt;ocupando o meu espirito movediço!!!&lt;br /&gt;Já nao me deixo iludir, nao é dixo que se trata,&lt;br /&gt;apenas ha momentos em que te conduzo&lt;br /&gt;e onde te vejo ao meu lado como se tivesses mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente te construo em mim&lt;br /&gt;uma e outra vez e mais outra vez até conseguir sorrir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-443711590530439573?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/443711590530439573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=443711590530439573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/443711590530439573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/443711590530439573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/09/afeioei-me-ti-vou-deixar-que-vida-me.html' title='AFEIÇOEI ME A TI...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rt3qi8irpmI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lSPOvMb06jU/s72-c/fairy-22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-751710673849241845</id><published>2007-08-25T05:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T05:24:30.337+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coolmyspacecomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img title="MySpace Comment Codes" src="http://i99.photobucket.com/albums/l285/zykw78/friends/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Este post é dedicado a todos os meus amigos que eu adoro e que voces sabem quem sao...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigado por existirem na minha vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-751710673849241845?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/751710673849241845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=751710673849241845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/751710673849241845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/751710673849241845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/08/orkut-comments-glitters-myspace.html' title='AMIGOS'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i99.photobucket.com/albums/l285/zykw78/friends/th_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7654470655655412189</id><published>2007-08-04T02:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T05:25:28.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O AMOR É UMA DESILUSAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RrPWLolHigI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LrWLlJ1ime0/s1600-h/wf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094651098846169602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="121" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RrPWLolHigI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LrWLlJ1ime0/s200/wf.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Choro porque teimo em procurar o que não existe&lt;br /&gt;e teimo em acreditar que é possível&lt;br /&gt;encontrar o verdadeiro amor…&lt;br /&gt;Mas, a mais simples verdade&lt;br /&gt;é que o amor é uma desilusão…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Vera marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-7654470655655412189?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7654470655655412189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7654470655655412189' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7654470655655412189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7654470655655412189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-amor-uma-desilusao.html' title='O AMOR É UMA DESILUSAO'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RrPWLolHigI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LrWLlJ1ime0/s72-c/wf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4443416267672692465</id><published>2007-07-22T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:25:53.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SILENCIO COMO FIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RqKjxolHifI/AAAAAAAAAFM/m2T4dj0GCGQ/s1600-h/CABV9DJR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089810601984100850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="114" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RqKjxolHifI/AAAAAAAAAFM/m2T4dj0GCGQ/s200/CABV9DJR.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silencio como fim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha alma&lt;br /&gt;rendeu se pelo encanto,&lt;br /&gt;talvez por amar demais&lt;br /&gt;ou por apenas pensar que amava.&lt;br /&gt;A realidade anulou o sonho e&lt;br /&gt;o fim ficou inexplicado,&lt;br /&gt;arruinado no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;a verdade estava oculta&lt;br /&gt;no enigma condenado&lt;br /&gt;pelo silêncio…&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida fechou se&lt;br /&gt;aos meus pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;aos meus sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;marcados pela magoa,&lt;br /&gt;confiei na felicidade&lt;br /&gt;e num grande amor&lt;br /&gt;que falsamente me enganou.&lt;br /&gt;Se amei?!…&lt;br /&gt;Sim, não importa de que forma…&lt;br /&gt;Mas, agora todas as resposta fugiram&lt;br /&gt;do meu coração e&lt;br /&gt;a presença da insensatez&lt;br /&gt;não uniu os nossos sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;o choro negou se&lt;br /&gt;perante a escuridão do fim.&lt;br /&gt;Entreguei me á verdade e&lt;br /&gt;á minha própria vida,&lt;br /&gt;invisível á minha mente,&lt;br /&gt;aos meus desejos e&lt;br /&gt;á minha felicidade!… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-4443416267672692465?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4443416267672692465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4443416267672692465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4443416267672692465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4443416267672692465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/07/silencio-como-fim.html' title='SILENCIO COMO FIM'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RqKjxolHifI/AAAAAAAAAFM/m2T4dj0GCGQ/s72-c/CABV9DJR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-3581230653282709287</id><published>2007-07-01T19:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:09:16.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É TEMPO DE PARTIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082300242607033778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rof1JLp5TbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BEf6-92ec9Q/s200/images1.jpg" width="80" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;É tempo de partir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Vou caminhando sem defesas&lt;br /&gt;contra o que a vida tem guardado para me dar…&lt;br /&gt;Esperando que talvez um dia&lt;br /&gt;eu consiga corrigir o que já está desenhado…&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de partir sem desistir,&lt;br /&gt;sou eu que quero partir…&lt;br /&gt;partir e deixar me envolver nos ventos,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sem direção certa,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sem saber o que vem a seguir,&lt;br /&gt;se um sorriso…&lt;br /&gt;se uma lagrima…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez ainda consiga salvar o tempo que se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;e conquiste um lugar a salvo antes do desfecho…&lt;br /&gt;Para alem do nosso horizonte existe outra dimensão,&lt;br /&gt;sem principio nem fim&lt;br /&gt;e onde o misterio ultrapassa a nossa compreensão,&lt;br /&gt;o impossível seduz-nos sempre…&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de partir sem desistir,&lt;br /&gt;sou eu que quero partir…&lt;br /&gt;partir nem que para isso&lt;br /&gt;tenha que começar uma nova historia na total escuridão,&lt;br /&gt;pois não há passos divergentes&lt;br /&gt;para quem se quer encontrar de novo…&lt;br /&gt;Já não sei, se sei sentir amor,&lt;br /&gt;se simplesmente tenho medo de sentir um novo amor&lt;br /&gt;ou se ainda estou presa a um amor…&lt;br /&gt;Mas, agora é tempo de partir sem desistir&lt;br /&gt;sou eu que quero partir…&lt;br /&gt;sou eu que quero partir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-3581230653282709287?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/3581230653282709287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=3581230653282709287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3581230653282709287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3581230653282709287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/07/tempo-de-partir_01.html' title='É TEMPO DE PARTIR'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rof1JLp5TbI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BEf6-92ec9Q/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-8629192323351375354</id><published>2007-06-24T02:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T02:06:06.133Z</updated><title type='text'>YOU ARE SPECIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rn3NK25Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/2PVhaoOjNvA/s1600-h/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079441541160999842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="82" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rn3NK25Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/2PVhaoOjNvA/s200/%27%27%27%27.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;You are special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;You are special to me&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know why&lt;br /&gt;just you are…&lt;br /&gt;Your smile is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I never said that to you&lt;br /&gt;I ve been waiting for the right moment&lt;br /&gt;but i tell you now.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is not open for me&lt;br /&gt;I know that&lt;br /&gt;but i don´t care&lt;br /&gt;because i see you in my mind every day…&lt;br /&gt;Don´t worry baby&lt;br /&gt;I don t expect nothing from you.&lt;br /&gt;I found myself again&lt;br /&gt;just because there´s nothing like you…&lt;br /&gt;Honestly…you touch my heart, you know that!!!&lt;br /&gt;I believe some things are mysteries,&lt;br /&gt;the simple fact that we stand alive…&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my whole life&lt;br /&gt;I feel desire…&lt;br /&gt;Don´t ask me why…&lt;br /&gt;I try to be strong alone&lt;br /&gt;but the silence speaks the truth&lt;br /&gt;and then i realize&lt;br /&gt;there´s more to life than only bitterness and lies&lt;br /&gt;then i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and i want tell you the words you never hear&lt;br /&gt;just because you are special to me&lt;br /&gt;I don´t know why&lt;br /&gt;just you are…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vera Marques &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-8629192323351375354?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/8629192323351375354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=8629192323351375354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8629192323351375354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8629192323351375354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-special.html' title='YOU ARE SPECIAL'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rn3NK25Dm6I/AAAAAAAAAEw/2PVhaoOjNvA/s72-c/%27%27%27%27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4749134844623478919</id><published>2007-06-17T02:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T03:57:40.555+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FELICIDADE ONDE ESTÁS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RnSfpW5Dm3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3zoxNWfi2_k/s1600-h/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076858212821736306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="96" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RnSfpW5Dm3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3zoxNWfi2_k/s200/lagrima.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Felicidade onde estás?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Podes me dizer onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Juro que já não sei…&lt;br /&gt;…onde te procurar…&lt;br /&gt;…onde te encontrar…&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que seria possível,&lt;br /&gt;um dia te achar!&lt;br /&gt;…foges de mim…&lt;br /&gt;…escondeste de mim…&lt;br /&gt;E porquê me enganas,&lt;br /&gt;com esperanças,&lt;br /&gt;com momentos de tranquilidade,&lt;br /&gt;com desejo de amar alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Diz me, é tão difícil assim te alcançar?&lt;br /&gt;Porque uns te encontram&lt;br /&gt;e eu não?…&lt;br /&gt;Grito por ti&lt;br /&gt;…finges não ouvir…&lt;br /&gt;…não respondes…&lt;br /&gt;…não dizes nada…&lt;br /&gt;Diz me, onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Sinto me como uma lágrima que escorre,&lt;br /&gt;sem controlo sobre o meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;sem saber onde vou parar…&lt;br /&gt;eu preciso mesmo de te encontrar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-4749134844623478919?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4749134844623478919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4749134844623478919' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4749134844623478919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4749134844623478919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/felicidade-onde-ests.html' title='FELICIDADE ONDE ESTÁS'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RnSfpW5Dm3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/3zoxNWfi2_k/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-242036052033740130</id><published>2007-06-11T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T02:07:17.208Z</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLESMENTE QUERIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rm3SVG5Dm2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jDHR4LkNuas/s1600-h/CAA3GT6V.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074943615185427298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="118" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rm3SVG5Dm2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jDHR4LkNuas/s200/CAA3GT6V.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hi5kiss.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hi5kiss.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="hi5, myspace, free html code" alt="hi5, myspace, html code, click here to get your new code" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t72/codehtml/dividers/dividers_59.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;Simplesmente queria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;Simplesmente queria poder ter asas e voar&lt;br /&gt;na busca de ser tudo aquilo que não posso ser,&lt;br /&gt;de ter tudo aquilo que não posso ter,&lt;br /&gt;de fazer tudo aquilo que não posso fazer,&lt;br /&gt;e queria te dar a mão e trazer te comigo&lt;br /&gt;para o paraíso que são os meus sonhos…&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente queria gritar bem alto em pleno silencio,&lt;br /&gt;libertar a minha alma dos meus medos&lt;br /&gt;e queria que gritasses comigo&lt;br /&gt;que te tenho dentro do meu coração!!!&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente queria que a força dos meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;guiassem te para junto de mim&lt;br /&gt;para sentires o que eu sinto&lt;br /&gt;e saberes quem realmente sou.&lt;br /&gt;Como é difícil falar de ti…&lt;br /&gt;…és mistério por desvendar…&lt;br /&gt;…és um enigma por decifrar…&lt;br /&gt;…és o espelho do tempo imprevisível…&lt;br /&gt;…és desejo por conquistar…&lt;br /&gt;…és segredo do teu próprio mundo…&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente em ti descubro me e de novo perco me,&lt;br /&gt;em ti esqueço em quantos pedaços&lt;br /&gt;o meu coração foi partido no passado&lt;br /&gt;e consigo sorrir…&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente queria ver o brilho todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;da serenidade do amor que a vida nos esconde&lt;br /&gt;e queria que tivesses do meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;que acreditasses comigo que tudo um dia pode mudar…&lt;br /&gt;e poder dizer te que&lt;br /&gt;o importante não é o que temos na vida mas&lt;br /&gt;o que somos na vida ao lado de alguém…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hi5kiss.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="hi5, myspace, free html code" alt="hi5, myspace, html code, click here to get your new code" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t72/codehtml/dividers/dividers_59.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-242036052033740130?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/242036052033740130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=242036052033740130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/242036052033740130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/242036052033740130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/simplesmente-queria.html' title='SIMPLESMENTE QUERIA...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rm3SVG5Dm2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jDHR4LkNuas/s72-c/CAA3GT6V.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-5405624182806366717</id><published>2007-06-10T20:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T03:57:22.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmxOCm5Dm1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/x_zzVwFAx14/s1600-h/CAQPVEWI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074516686846270290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="110" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmxOCm5Dm1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/x_zzVwFAx14/s200/CAQPVEWI.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desabafo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um enorme vazio volta me a invadir o coração…e a vontade que sinto é isolar me de tudo e todos, mas não o vou fazer, simplesmente porque apesar de toda a tristeza e de todas as desilusões, eu quero continuar a viver…quero acreditar que um dia vou encontrar o equilíbrio perfeito, quer exista ou não, já não importa…apenas o facto de querer acreditar que existe algo de perfeito, alguma espécie de felicidade escondida, já me faz viver mais um dia e outro…e outro…&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que queira me isolar do mundo, por este ou por aquele motivo, tenho consciência que não poderia me isolar para sempre…é inevitável o confronto com a realidade e com a verdade da nossa existência, o confronto connosco mesmos, que mais cedo ou mais tarde nos vão cobrar porque não fizemos isto ou aquilo e não vamos saber responder a nós mesmos o porquê e quando pensamos que sabemos todas as respostas, vem a vida com os seus mistérios e encantos ilusórios e muda todas as perguntas e novamente ficamos perdidos e esquecidos no tempo sem respostas…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-5405624182806366717?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' 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src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmxOCm5Dm1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/x_zzVwFAx14/s72-c/CAQPVEWI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-5724188869929974751</id><published>2007-06-08T20:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T20:56:52.254+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SHAYNE WARD - NO PROMISES</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d8T3RFb58hg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d8T3RFb58hg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7458240002892931607</id><published>2007-06-07T02:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T17:48:07.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O CHORO E A SOLIDAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmdeVm5Dm0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/fMWsca6dslc/s1600-h/lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073127230566275906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmdeVm5Dm0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/fMWsca6dslc/s200/lua.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O choro e a solidao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Entre o choro e a solidão&lt;br /&gt;busco um abrigo e&lt;br /&gt;nesta infinita tristeza&lt;br /&gt;apenas encontro um fantasma&lt;br /&gt;em cada pegada e&lt;br /&gt;desejo assim fugir…&lt;br /&gt;Fugir da ilusão da vida e&lt;br /&gt;ser apenas quem sou!…&lt;br /&gt;E conseguir sobreviver sozinha&lt;br /&gt;no mundo da dura realidade!…&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza continua sempre presente&lt;br /&gt;entre a dúvida e a certeza,&lt;br /&gt;entre a falsidade e a verdade,&lt;br /&gt;sempre em luta assídua.&lt;br /&gt;A minha alma&lt;br /&gt;refugia se do mal,&lt;br /&gt;A minha paixão&lt;br /&gt;guardada no meu íntimo e&lt;br /&gt;a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;sem vida!…&lt;br /&gt;Tento não me render&lt;br /&gt;á minha fragilidade,&lt;br /&gt;á minha mágoa,&lt;br /&gt;mas estou ferida e&lt;br /&gt;sinto me completamente presa&lt;br /&gt;em culpas constantes que eu própria crio e&lt;br /&gt;por vezes&lt;br /&gt;não compreendo me e não identifico me!!!&lt;br /&gt;E perdida em muitos labirintos&lt;br /&gt;entre o choro e a solidão&lt;br /&gt;busco um abrigo&lt;br /&gt;para o meu destino,&lt;br /&gt;para a minha vida…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5919821898284864179-7458240002892931607?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7458240002892931607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7458240002892931607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7458240002892931607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7458240002892931607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-choro-e-solidao.html' title='O CHORO E A SOLIDAO'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmdeVm5Dm0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/fMWsca6dslc/s72-c/lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-1006564777202379057</id><published>2007-06-03T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:43:29.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MOMENT YOU BELIEVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UqoIJTLAr84"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/1006564777202379057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/moment-you-believe.html' title='THE MOMENT YOU BELIEVE'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-2741215898088813079</id><published>2007-06-03T21:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:19:04.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AGORA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmMiFjGuZeI/AAAAAAAAADw/v-Iokh7TbGk/s1600-h/tristeza+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071935084067448290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmMiFjGuZeI/AAAAAAAAADw/v-Iokh7TbGk/s200/tristeza+1.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Agora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Agora não quero que digas que me amas…&lt;br /&gt;Não quero juras nem promessas sem fim…&lt;br /&gt;Quando quis ser tua para toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;disparaste violentamente contra mim&lt;br /&gt;e o meu coração deixou de bater…&lt;br /&gt;Agora não quero que pertenças ao meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;e prefiro que permaneças escondido no passado.&lt;br /&gt;Posso até nunca mais voltar a amar&lt;br /&gt;ou até nunca encontrar alguém que me ame&lt;br /&gt;mas, agora já não quero o teu amor…&lt;br /&gt;Dei te o que podia e o que não podia,&lt;br /&gt;dei te tudo sempre em demasia e&lt;br /&gt;por ti, desesperei dias infinitos…&lt;br /&gt;por ti, enlouqueci de dor…&lt;br /&gt;Agora não quero que digas que&lt;br /&gt;a beleza do meu amor ainda arde dentro de ti…&lt;br /&gt;O meu amor por ti…perdeu se no tempo…&lt;br /&gt;no tempo guardado apenas enquanto foi verdadeiro…&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse te que um dia ias chorar por mim,&lt;br /&gt;assim como um dia eu chorei sem fim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-2741215898088813079?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/2741215898088813079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=2741215898088813079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2741215898088813079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/2741215898088813079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/06/agora.html' title='AGORA'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RmMiFjGuZeI/AAAAAAAAADw/v-Iokh7TbGk/s72-c/tristeza+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4751739522074298227</id><published>2007-05-27T23:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:49:15.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE SHOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5oZJsjCs7w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5oZJsjCs7w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RloHxjGuZbI/AAAAAAAAADY/VHyf9HOOoKw/s1600-h/CAA3GT6V.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sit down, give me your hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna tell you the future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see you,living happily&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With somebody who really suits ya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand still&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breath in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you listening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody's aching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's painless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Break down. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give me some time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want the fear to confuse ya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right now, it's so wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But maybe it's all in the future with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand still. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breath in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you listening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody's aching. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's painless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe truth, maybe lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Made me want you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe dumb, maybe wise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody's aching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping it all in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody won't let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's painless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody's hurting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holding it all in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somebody can't let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of his heart but the truth is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's painless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letting your love show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-4751739522074298227?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4751739522074298227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4751739522074298227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4751739522074298227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4751739522074298227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-show.html' title='LOVE SHOW'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4480548459923833033</id><published>2007-05-22T22:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T23:28:09.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CAIR EM TENTAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RlNuNjGuZaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MeUFAamKYYU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067515184762742178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RlNuNjGuZaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MeUFAamKYYU/s200/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cair em tentação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Procuro em caminhos incertos e&lt;br /&gt;até mesmo desconhecidos&lt;br /&gt;em direcções contraditórias&lt;br /&gt;explorando todas as minhas fontes&lt;br /&gt;de sobrevivência,&lt;br /&gt;procurando o quê ou a quem&lt;br /&gt;eu não sabia.&lt;br /&gt;Era a ânsia da descoberta&lt;br /&gt;a emoção lutando&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;a procura em vão e&lt;br /&gt;porque não ilusão&lt;br /&gt;em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;na tentativa fugitiva&lt;br /&gt;de cair em tentação!!!&lt;br /&gt;Queria ir para além do horizonte e&lt;br /&gt;negar seguir o destino temido,&lt;br /&gt;prender me no silêncio escondido,&lt;br /&gt;atravessar a ponte caída e&lt;br /&gt;já perdida a razão do equilibrio,&lt;br /&gt;do sentido procurado e&lt;br /&gt;não encontrado&lt;br /&gt;deixei me&lt;br /&gt;cair em tentação!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-4480548459923833033?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4480548459923833033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4480548459923833033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4480548459923833033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4480548459923833033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/cair-em-tentao.html' title='CAIR EM TENTAÇÃO'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RlNuNjGuZaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MeUFAamKYYU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-3631107479511362681</id><published>2007-05-16T00:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T03:55:54.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkpAG4W0icI/AAAAAAAAADI/-df5EycLuSQ/s1600-h/389084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064931217883040194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="167" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkpAG4W0icI/AAAAAAAAADI/-df5EycLuSQ/s200/389084.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Desabafo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hoje não quero desabafar através de mais um poema, não seria capaz de encaixar nenhuma palavra numa única linha que fosse, por isso, prefiro escrever sem sentido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sem seguir qualquer forma de raciocínio…&lt;br /&gt;Perdi me num labirinto e não encontro as respostas certas que me permitem avançar no tempo, preciso de conseguir voar, sentir me livre para poder saber como agir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;como voltar a amar, como voltar a viver…&lt;br /&gt;Pensei por momentos, que serias tu…que apenas tu, irias conseguir me fazer sorrir novamente…pensei porque algo me fez parar em ti e simplesmente caminhei em tua direcção…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mas nem sempre sei como me aproximar e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;por isso talvez devesse desistir de tentar encontrar algo que eu desejo…&lt;br /&gt;Sim, estou triste hoje…já não devia ficar assim, é verdade!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nem sempre tenho forças dentro de mim para vencer, apesar de não pensar como antes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;de não me encantar com todas as coisas…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;há coisas que não podemos alterar por mais que queiramos, nem todas as pessoas estão dispostas a dar tanto como eu e talvez seja um erro da minha parte dar mais do que receber, mas não consigo ser doutra forma, está em mim ser assim…&lt;br /&gt;Ainda desconhecendo as palavras mágicas que transformam o passado em esquecimento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;foi no teu abraço, no toque da tua pele e do simples facto de apenas te sentir do meu lado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;que me senti bem e tive esperança de estar ao lado de alguém diferente e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;que um dia quem sabe pudesse dizer novamente “amo te” …&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mas, por vezes não sei se acredito que seja possível e hoje é uma dessas vezes…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;não te sinto próximo de mim e não me sinto aproximar de ti…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5919821898284864179-3631107479511362681?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/3631107479511362681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=3631107479511362681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3631107479511362681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/3631107479511362681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/mais-um-desabafo.html' title='DESABAFO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkpAG4W0icI/AAAAAAAAADI/-df5EycLuSQ/s72-c/389084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-9052176553869261567</id><published>2007-05-14T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:16:01.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MISTÉRIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rkjse4W0iaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OB58M-VxODo/s1600-h/s375x320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064557796246456738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rkjse4W0iaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OB58M-VxODo/s200/s375x320.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mistério...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O tempo é de incertezas e traições,&lt;br /&gt;os pensamentos estão presos&lt;br /&gt;numa cela sombria&lt;br /&gt;diante o infinito do desconhecido,&lt;br /&gt;o desejo é fonte do pecado tentador,&lt;br /&gt;o querer descobrir por direito&lt;br /&gt;não anula as mágoas e o desespero&lt;br /&gt;do viver transparente da verdade.&lt;br /&gt;E bem distante&lt;br /&gt;o mistério assobia lentamente&lt;br /&gt;aproximando se como fantasma da sua existência.&lt;br /&gt;A alma treme&lt;br /&gt;é a tristeza e o ódio&lt;br /&gt;bem longínquo da alegria e do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Alonga se em silêncio o mistério,&lt;br /&gt;o destino persegui o,&lt;br /&gt;ninguém desvenda…tudo é incerto e disperso…&lt;br /&gt;A razão do momento esquece a voz superior,&lt;br /&gt;o passado perde se…&lt;br /&gt;A intriga separa o querer sonhar do querer viver&lt;br /&gt;o espírito procura o fim&lt;br /&gt;e a expressão é ingénua e humilde&lt;br /&gt;é o olhar na conquista da vida&lt;br /&gt;por detrás do mistério…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-9052176553869261567?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/9052176553869261567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=9052176553869261567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/9052176553869261567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/9052176553869261567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/mistrio.html' title='MISTÉRIO'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rkjse4W0iaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/OB58M-VxODo/s72-c/s375x320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7183273827347334002</id><published>2007-05-10T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:44:51.901+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkOctoW0iZI/AAAAAAAAACs/vO4SN-Rk9jI/s1600-h/amigos4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063062713835751826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkOctoW0iZI/AAAAAAAAACs/vO4SN-Rk9jI/s200/amigos4.gif" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cada amigo novo que ganhamos na vida, nos aperfeiçoa e enriquece, não pelo que nos dá, mas pelo quanto descobrimos de nós mesmos. Ser amigo não é coisa de um dia... são gestos, palavras, sentimentos que se solidificam no tempo e não apaga jamais".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-7183273827347334002?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7183273827347334002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7183273827347334002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7183273827347334002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7183273827347334002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/cada-amigo-novo-que-ganhamos-na-vida.html' title='AMIGOS'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkOctoW0iZI/AAAAAAAAACs/vO4SN-Rk9jI/s72-c/amigos4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4335571479610378221</id><published>2007-05-09T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T04:01:58.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESABAFO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkJSXoW0iYI/AAAAAAAAACk/i4vq6T6Uz54/s1600-h/Procuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062699497041463682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkJSXoW0iYI/AAAAAAAAACk/i4vq6T6Uz54/s200/Procuro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Desabafo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estou cansada…não vale a pena querer encontrar algo mágico…e esperar algo que não nos podem dar…&lt;br /&gt;Já não é desilusão que sinto dentro de mim, mas sim, e cada vez mais uma angustia por saber que nunca mais nada será igual!!!&lt;br /&gt;A inocência perde se e descobre se que tudo é mera ilusão e fantasia que não corresponde mais aos dias de hoje…tudo á nossa volta não passa de aparências e a verdade só cada um de nós é que a sabe, não adianta imaginar e tentar alcançar porque muito sinceramente a queda é quase sempre grande…existe sempre algo escondido que nos vai fazer chorar…por isso, tento libertar a minha alma e acostumar o meu coração a não querer demais!!!&lt;br /&gt;Não desisti de lutar e de ter esperança ou que de alguma forma tenha desistido de mim, apenas simplesmente nada mais me encanta como antes…o sentido das coisas deixou de ser importante ou talvez eu é que não saiba mais distinguir o lado esquerdo do lado direito e como tal ando á deriva…&lt;br /&gt;Queria apenas atingir a tranquilidade e a serenidade de saber que algo vai durar para sempre, que não há nada melhor que isso, que ninguém é mais realizado que eu, que apenas construo e nunca destruo, que fica sempre uma certeza total… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vera Marques&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/5919821898284864179-4335571479610378221?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4335571479610378221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4335571479610378221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4335571479610378221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4335571479610378221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-m-tired.html' title='DESABAFO...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RkJSXoW0iYI/AAAAAAAAACk/i4vq6T6Uz54/s72-c/Procuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-4632311107502274583</id><published>2007-05-07T00:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T01:11:34.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NUM OLHAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rj5uVYW0iWI/AAAAAAAAACU/WV_xzecp_t8/s1600-h/olhar33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061604344805493090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="122" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rj5uVYW0iWI/AAAAAAAAACU/WV_xzecp_t8/s200/olhar33.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num olhar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num olhar&lt;br /&gt;tão simples e inocente&lt;br /&gt;senti tudo&lt;br /&gt;menos o que esperava sentir.&lt;br /&gt;Esperei ficar ciente e&lt;br /&gt;entender esse olhar&lt;br /&gt;que acabara de negar&lt;br /&gt;todo o tempo que vivi.&lt;br /&gt;Desesperada e lutando&lt;br /&gt;querendo uma parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;não sentir o significado desse olhar&lt;br /&gt;que se dizia ser real.&lt;br /&gt;Fui confrontada&lt;br /&gt;sem saída de fuga e&lt;br /&gt;a razão&lt;br /&gt;aproximou se da minha direcção e&lt;br /&gt;já perdida&lt;br /&gt;na felicidade impedida&lt;br /&gt;afastei me da força da verdade&lt;br /&gt;em que teimava contrariar me e&lt;br /&gt;escondi me em desejos guardados&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que senti&lt;br /&gt;num olhar…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-4632311107502274583?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/4632311107502274583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=4632311107502274583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4632311107502274583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/4632311107502274583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/num-olhar.html' title='NUM OLHAR'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/Rj5uVYW0iWI/AAAAAAAAACU/WV_xzecp_t8/s72-c/olhar33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-7424101384320610214</id><published>2007-05-02T22:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:05:36.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EM BUSCA DA FELICIDADE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjkY3oW0iTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KyCnnDbk1kk/s1600-h/abrito6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060103000332470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjkY3oW0iTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KyCnnDbk1kk/s200/abrito6.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em busca da felicidade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parti sem rumo&lt;br /&gt;com vontade de vencer e&lt;br /&gt;deixei para trás&lt;br /&gt;as grandes desilusões…&lt;br /&gt;Enfreitei o mundo numa coragem súbita e&lt;br /&gt;no mesmo momento&lt;br /&gt;senti o meu corpo tremer por instantes,&lt;br /&gt;um vazio tornou se presente e&lt;br /&gt;do meu olhar aproximou se&lt;br /&gt;uma sombra escura&lt;br /&gt;que quase conquistou a minha inocência.&lt;br /&gt;Tive perto de desistir&lt;br /&gt;por pensar&lt;br /&gt;que não o iria conseguir…&lt;br /&gt;Acabei por chorar!…&lt;br /&gt;Mas não rendi me ao desafio,&lt;br /&gt;guardei a dor e libertei me.&lt;br /&gt;Acreditei!…&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei desvendar e alcançar e&lt;br /&gt;quis lutar,&lt;br /&gt;lutar em busca da felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;á procura do que queria encontrar e&lt;br /&gt;parti sem rumo&lt;br /&gt;com vontade de vencer e&lt;br /&gt;deixei para trás as grandes desilusões…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-7424101384320610214?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/7424101384320610214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=7424101384320610214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7424101384320610214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/7424101384320610214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/05/em-busca-da-felicidade.html' title='EM BUSCA DA FELICIDADE...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjkY3oW0iTI/AAAAAAAAAB8/KyCnnDbk1kk/s72-c/abrito6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-6707379619141150649</id><published>2007-04-30T17:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T20:51:19.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O MEU BLOG: SECRET SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RngzJ25Dm4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/grzeKf3_yE8/s1600-h/90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077864824306899842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RngzJ25Dm4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/grzeKf3_yE8/s200/90.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjYcRYW0iNI/AAAAAAAAABM/53_OgAIi-_U/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu blog...Secret Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;    Em primeiro lugar, quero dizer um "hello" a todos e "welcome to my blog"!!!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A principal razão pelo qual criei este blog foi a grande paixão que tenho em escrever, não tenho o conhecimento sábio do jogo das palavras, como gostaria de ter, mas simplesmente baseio me nos meus momentos de vida e limito me a escrever todos os meus sentimentos e pensamentos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Sou apenas uma jovem que sonha em ser feliz e descobri por mim que a vida não é tão simples quanto a imaginava e que nem sempre seguir o caminho do coração é o melhor para nós, mas mesmo assim, é o meu coração que eu escuto sempre em primeiro lugar, ele é a minha verdade, a minha transparência, a minha serenidade e a minha pureza… foi através do que senti e do que continuo a sentir no meu coração que sou o que sou!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;    É com todos vocês, os meus amigos mais proximos e outros mais distantes, a minha familia e pessoas que provavelmente nem conheço que quero partilhar os meus poemas e sinceramente espero que gostem não só dos meus poemas mas de tudo o que vou publicar daqui para a frente neste blog...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;   Beijinhos a todos... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5919821898284864179-6707379619141150649?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/6707379619141150649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=6707379619141150649' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/6707379619141150649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/6707379619141150649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-meu-blog-secret-smile.html' title='O MEU BLOG: SECRET SMILE'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RngzJ25Dm4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/grzeKf3_yE8/s72-c/90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-1750091391100064571</id><published>2007-04-29T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T00:46:23.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AO MEIO DA NOITE ACORDEI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUdcoW0iLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vXZQWquP3IU/s1600-h/69-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058982134127298738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUdcoW0iLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vXZQWquP3IU/s200/69-thumb.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ao meio da noite acordei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUcxYW0iJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/h2Fu6IIx19w/s1600-h/69-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao meio da noite acordei…&lt;br /&gt;Tive um sonho…mas não me lembro…&lt;br /&gt;ou não queria lembrar…&lt;br /&gt;apenas senti um vazio…&lt;br /&gt;um vazio não só no coração&lt;br /&gt;como na alma…e o meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;focou se unicamente em ti!!!&lt;br /&gt;Estranhei…confesso…&lt;br /&gt;mas queria te abraçar&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber porquê…&lt;br /&gt;Precisava de ti&lt;br /&gt;sentir te perto&lt;br /&gt;para deixar de sentir medo…&lt;br /&gt;e poder fechar os olhos&lt;br /&gt;e sorrir serenamente e docemente.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei, o que significo para ti,&lt;br /&gt;mas não me importa neste momento…&lt;br /&gt;porque por agora… quero deixar&lt;br /&gt;os receios de lado&lt;br /&gt;e enfrentar o presente&lt;br /&gt;com entusiasmo e independência&lt;br /&gt;para sentir e captar&lt;br /&gt;de onde surge a frescura da vida…&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sei… a verdade do que senti…&lt;br /&gt;quando ao meio da noite acordei.&lt;br /&gt;Tive um sonho…mas não me lembro…&lt;br /&gt;Ou não me queria lembrar…&lt;br /&gt;Foi em ti em que pensei,&lt;br /&gt;talvez porque estou a sentir a tua falta&lt;br /&gt;e não esperava sentir…&lt;br /&gt;Talvez porque ainda és um enigma&lt;br /&gt;a decifrar&lt;br /&gt;e que não estou a conseguir conquistar…&lt;br /&gt;Sempre escutei o meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;a minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;a minha franqueza&lt;br /&gt;não quero entregar a minha existência&lt;br /&gt;a um outro modo de vida&lt;br /&gt;que para mim&lt;br /&gt;não faça qualquer sentido…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/strong&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/5919821898284864179-1750091391100064571?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/1750091391100064571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=1750091391100064571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/1750091391100064571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/1750091391100064571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/04/ao-meio-da-noite-acordei.html' title='AO MEIO DA NOITE ACORDEI'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUdcoW0iLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vXZQWquP3IU/s72-c/69-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-8732488143954059691</id><published>2007-04-29T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T04:00:03.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>JÁ AMEI E JÁ FUI AMADA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUVgYW0iHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dVoXboJcTc0/s1600-h/Labios-Vera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058973402458785906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUVgYW0iHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dVoXboJcTc0/s200/Labios-Vera.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Já amei e já fui amada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Já amei…&lt;br /&gt;Já fui amada…&lt;br /&gt;Mas…por vezes&lt;br /&gt;deparo me com a minha ingenuidade…&lt;br /&gt;Tudo era mais fácil&lt;br /&gt;se simplesmente&lt;br /&gt;não sentíssemos nada…&lt;br /&gt;Descobrir a perfeição&lt;br /&gt;em alguém&lt;br /&gt;é absolutamente um desafio&lt;br /&gt;á partida, já derrotado…&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tudo é diferente…&lt;br /&gt;o verdadeiro amor&lt;br /&gt;é desprezado por todos…&lt;br /&gt;Somos contrariados constantemente&lt;br /&gt;e denunciados&lt;br /&gt;ás circunstancias da vida…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Já amei…&lt;br /&gt;Já fui amada…&lt;br /&gt;É verdade…&lt;br /&gt;Mas…as ilusões…&lt;br /&gt;e as desilusões….&lt;br /&gt;talvez continuem&lt;br /&gt;na minha caminhada…&lt;br /&gt;Unicamente porque não quero&lt;br /&gt;pertencer ao grupo dos casais banais!!!&lt;br /&gt;Não quero beijar&lt;br /&gt;Por beijar…&lt;br /&gt;Não quero amar&lt;br /&gt;Por amar…&lt;br /&gt;É a felicidade que eu quero encontrar…&lt;br /&gt;somente a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;que alguém me possa dar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/5919821898284864179-8732488143954059691?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/8732488143954059691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=8732488143954059691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8732488143954059691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/8732488143954059691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/04/desabafo-j-amei-j-fui-amada-maspor.html' title='JÁ AMEI E JÁ FUI AMADA...'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjUVgYW0iHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dVoXboJcTc0/s72-c/Labios-Vera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5919821898284864179.post-5520521428980777088</id><published>2007-04-29T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T23:46:33.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O MEU ANJO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjPqn4W0iFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vj04zP1uaqk/s1600-h/anjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058644777331099730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="362" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjPqn4W0iFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vj04zP1uaqk/s320/anjo.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O MEU ANJO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite após noite&lt;br /&gt;sonho com um anjo&lt;br /&gt;que me segura na mão&lt;br /&gt;e me chama para dançar…&lt;br /&gt;Noite após noite&lt;br /&gt;ele está sempre presente&lt;br /&gt;sossegando o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;até eu conseguir adormecer…&lt;br /&gt;Noite após noite&lt;br /&gt;ao som cintilante das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;o meu anjo canta para mim&lt;br /&gt;e faz me sorrir…&lt;br /&gt;Noite após noite&lt;br /&gt;esqueço me da rotina da vida&lt;br /&gt;e salto nuvem por nuvem&lt;br /&gt;voando entre sonhos encantados&lt;br /&gt;fortalecendo o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;com a harmonia do meu anjo…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Vera Marques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Os meus poemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5919821898284864179-5520521428980777088?l=scret-smile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/feeds/5520521428980777088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5919821898284864179&amp;postID=5520521428980777088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5520521428980777088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5919821898284864179/posts/default/5520521428980777088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scret-smile.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-meu-anjo.html' title='O MEU ANJO'/><author><name>Vera Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04667706921582504482</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pics-24.hi5.com/userpics/524/245/245739524.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E8WOzbamJkQ/RjPqn4W0iFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vj04zP1uaqk/s72-c/anjo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
