tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-190472692011-04-21T13:16:48.232-07:00REFLEXÕES, PENSAMENTOS, SONHOSsandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1141950574296038472006-03-09T16:24:00.000-08:002006-07-04T09:46:57.466-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/page_final_rev_p2_05.1.jpg"></a><br /></div><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/page_final_rev_p2_05.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/page_final_rev_p2_05.0.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">O OUTRO LADO..<br /></span>Lado oculto, sintomas de uma vida sem explicação<br />Corridas abertas para o futuro sem nunca mais ter fim<br />Fazendo crescer laços de ternura, sempre embusca dO INFINITO</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#333333;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#33ff33;">AMA PARA SERES AMADO</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#33ff33;">DÁ UM POUCO DE TI AO TEU AMOR<br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-114195057429603847?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1133374672496591882005-11-30T10:05:00.000-08:002005-12-29T13:41:21.653-08:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center">SÊ TU...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/arameensanguentado.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/arameensanguentado.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"> NÃO TENHAS PERCONCEITOS</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">Sê como és</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">sê a flor da vida</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">deixa os defeitos dos outros e aceita os teus</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">ama o teu próximo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">deixa o sol iluminar a tua dor...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">abre as portas da tua vida</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">feixa as portas da tua inveja</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">NUNCA TE DEIXES MAGOAR....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;">A TUA MANEIRA DE SER É MAIS IMPORTANTE ...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"></span></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113337467249659188?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1133263900766575212005-11-29T03:16:00.000-08:002005-12-03T06:13:54.690-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/amor-2.jpg"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"><strong><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/amor-2.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"><strong> O MUNDO CORRE......</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"><strong></strong></span> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Tanto sofrimento</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Tanta dor...</span></p><p>O calor humano é a magia mais forte do nosso viver... conhecer pessoas, conhecer o nosso mundo é abrir portas a novas expriências...</p><p>Ama para seres amado, dá tudo o que tens para seres recompensado.</p><p>Faz crescer de ti um instrumento do amor....</p><p>Na onda do teu viver há sempre um amparo Na onda da alegria há sempre alegria</p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113326390076657521?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1133137285802405312005-11-27T16:11:00.000-08:002005-11-28T17:11:35.716-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/cara-anime.jpg"><span style="color:#ffff66;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" height="258" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/cara-anime.jpg" width="184" border="0" /></span></a></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;"><em>Como é belo, o ser humano...</em></span><br /><em><span style="color:#ffff66;">Os sentimentos são a luz da vida ... </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;"><em>Os movimentos do nosso corpo descrevem a nossa forma de viver</em>...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span><br /></strong></span></p><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Sonho sempre, sonho muito</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">daqueles momentos em que te conheci</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Sonho sempre sonho muito </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">daqueles </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">momentos em que passeamos juntos...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Sonho sempre, sonho muito </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">daqueles momentos em que fomos unidos</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Sonho sempre sonho muito</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">o em ser feliz para sempre...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Contigo eu irei</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Contigo eu vou</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Contigo ser feliz </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Ser feliz até morrer...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113313728580240531?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1133136390647441952005-11-27T16:03:00.000-08:002005-11-27T16:06:30.660-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/zeze.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/zeze.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113313639064744195?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1133089523725897102005-11-27T02:55:00.000-08:002005-11-27T03:05:23.733-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/AN40.gif"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="98" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/AN40.gif" width="280" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Sorrir, sonhar,sentir</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">correr, comer, crer,</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Sentindo a brisa voar</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">sonhando com os teus braços agarrar</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">sorrindo para o teu olhar.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">correndo em direcção do teu andar</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">comendo, doces do amor</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /></span></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113308952372589710?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1132965762241372392005-11-25T16:40:00.000-08:002005-11-26T17:53:34.786-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/suicidio.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/320/suicidio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/suicidio.jpg"></a><br /><p></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;">CLICA NA IMAGEM E LÊ ESTA DIVERTIDA NOTÍCIA</span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113296576224137239?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19047269.post-1132910833143764722005-11-25T01:22:00.000-08:002005-11-25T01:32:27.530-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/1600/02.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7882/1875/200/02.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><em>PALAVRAS, RIMAS, VERSOS LEVAM-NOS A UM mUNDO INFINITO DE SITUAÇÕES SEM RESPOSTA.... </em></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Quem ama, quer ser amado<br /><br />Quem chora quer ser consolado<br /><br />trocadilhos vão preenchendoa cultura dos de nós todos</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19047269-113291083314376472?l=tesouromio.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sandimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02849910311119132589noreply@blogger.com0