<?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-8723613547196804185</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:02:38.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino Estrela</title><subtitle type='html'>Há quem diga que todas as noites são de sonhos.
Mas há também quem garanta que nem todas, só as de verão. No fundo, isto não tem muita importância.
O que interessa mesmo não é a noite em si, são os sonhos. Sonhos que o homem sonha sempre, em todos os lugares, em todas as épocas do ano, dormindo ou acordado.
William Shakespeare</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-5302889273824117461</id><published>2010-03-18T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:17:12.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A gente sabe que é amor, quando olhamos dentro de nós mesmos, e não conseguimos diferenciar o que é meu e teu.&lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe que é amor, quando toda melodia toca no conmpasso do teu coração...&lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe o que é amor, quando a saudade vem nos lembrar a falta...&lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe o que é amor, quando um lado dar espaço ao outro. &lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe o que é amor, quando vemos nossa imagem refletida nos olhos teus.&lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe o que é amor, quando palpita o coraçao sem ao menos precisar de alguma coisa,&lt;br /&gt;A gente não sabe o que é amor antes de nos encontrar e nos perder em alguém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-5302889273824117461?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/5302889273824117461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/5302889273824117461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2010/03/gente-sabe-que-e-amor-quando-olhamos.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-5398899344212761050</id><published>2010-03-18T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:07:48.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e cada musica que eu ouço hoje &lt;br /&gt;cada melodia, estudo o compasso &lt;br /&gt;que me lembra a batida do teu coração, &lt;br /&gt;e o sol la em cima, brilha em vc &lt;br /&gt;e eu vejo o teu brilho refletido nele. &lt;br /&gt;durante a noite, passo a visitar estrelas, &lt;br /&gt;ah... as estrelas, &lt;br /&gt;queriam elas ser vc, &lt;br /&gt;se tivessem coração, seriam assim, &lt;br /&gt;olhariam-se no espelho e te veriam, &lt;br /&gt;falariam e te escutavam &lt;br /&gt;se elas tivessem coração... elas amariam vc, &lt;br /&gt;elas desceriam do céu pra te ver... &lt;br /&gt;sonhariam em te tocar, e sentir teu cheiro,&lt;br /&gt;se elas tivessem coração... &lt;br /&gt;como eu sei disso? &lt;br /&gt;ah meu amor, estrela eu seria, &lt;br /&gt;se soubesse que tu me amarias...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-5398899344212761050?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/5398899344212761050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/5398899344212761050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-cada-musica-que-eu-ouco-hoje-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-8666729439052088838</id><published>2010-03-18T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:02:46.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>passei ontem por ai, &lt;br /&gt;vi o teu olhar, &lt;br /&gt;vi vc sorrir... &lt;br /&gt;caminhei durante horas pela tua rua, &lt;br /&gt;fiquei parado na porta de tua casa, &lt;br /&gt;baixei a cabeça e fui saindo, &lt;br /&gt;quando ouvi uma voz me chamando. &lt;br /&gt;votei em voltas em mim, &lt;br /&gt;desviei meu pensamento que estava desviado em ti &lt;br /&gt;marquei o tempo&lt;br /&gt;e me fiz em cima dele,&lt;br /&gt;pedi o amor do teu coração &lt;br /&gt;me perdi todo em emoção, &lt;br /&gt;procuro agora apenas um motivo &lt;br /&gt;pra te convencer daquilo que sou convicto &lt;br /&gt;mas não há, explicação não há &lt;br /&gt;então vai me dar teu coração, &lt;br /&gt;sem precisar eu te falar nada, &lt;br /&gt;sem precisar de desculpas, ou atropelos, &lt;br /&gt;sem precisar de mais nada &lt;br /&gt;a não ser você &lt;br /&gt;que pra mim é tudo. &lt;br /&gt;parei hoje na tua rua, &lt;br /&gt;andei e segui teus passos &lt;br /&gt;sem precisar sair de mim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-8666729439052088838?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/8666729439052088838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/8666729439052088838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2010/03/passei-ontem-por-ai-vi-o-teu-olhar-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-6887476792447851942</id><published>2010-03-18T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:55:48.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passou longe</title><content type='html'>Esse meu dia de felicidade &lt;br /&gt;Busquei no ar que não tinha aquilo que nunca encontrava, &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe ver o sentimento esquecido, em linhas de sofrimentos vividos, &lt;br /&gt;Encontrei o que não queria, naquilo que desejava, &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe olhar nessas estrelas &lt;br /&gt;E o brilho que elas tinham, &lt;br /&gt;Parecia ser mais forte quando com vc as via, &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe o caminho da estrada, &lt;br /&gt;Caminho que eu nunca vou seguir por não querer sair daqui &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe não pensar em vc &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe não querer passar por vc, &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe não querer passar com vc&lt;br /&gt;Dias comuns e frios, calorosamente ardidos, &lt;br /&gt;Frios maiores em mim, &lt;br /&gt;De calores vindos de ti &lt;br /&gt;Passou longe, não passar por aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-6887476792447851942?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6887476792447851942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6887476792447851942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2010/03/passou-longe.html' 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spidmax="1026"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapelayout ext="edit"&gt;   &lt;o:idmap ext="edit" data="1"&gt;  &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque ter medo do próprio reflexo?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não te agrada o que ver quando olha pro espelho?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ou o que teus olhos vêem além deles?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nós somos donos dos nossos segredos, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E porque não os aceitamos da maneira que os são?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Precisamos então disfarça-los pra nós mesmos?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Qual a lógica da existência se não aceitamos existências dentro de nós?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É tão difícil assim enxergar quem somos? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ou é porque não somos, e tentamos ser o que enxergamos?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não somos donos de nós mesmos?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Então porque não se adaptar a si?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E deixar que se adaptem a você,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É difícil? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É difícil sim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ninguém falou que era fácil viver! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Então não se esconda de você, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aceite quem você é, se torne o que deseja ser, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sem precisar de disfarces diante do espelho, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;O mundo é entre nós, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não fale de você como se conhece, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Na verdade somos estranhos de nós mesmos, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque estamos em constantes mudanças, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cada momento é diferente! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E os segredos? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ah eles precisam existir, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para que você tenha a motivação pra escondê-lo...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os medos? Sim eles existem! Mas para serem superados, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Então qual a dificuldade de você olhar pra si e conseguir se reconhecer?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Se apresente para o mundo, se apresente para o espelho, se apresente pra si...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não deixe quem o receio, o medo e o orgulho façam isso por você! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-6088674371416231817?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6088674371416231817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6088674371416231817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/sim-eu-estou-falando-com-voce.html' title='Sim, eu estou falando com você!'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-9117483302888397121</id><published>2009-08-17T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:15:14.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ar de você em mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O ar de dentro de mim respira você&lt;br /&gt;E arde dentro de mim algo que não se poderia prever.&lt;br /&gt;Um ar de doçura que vem de você&lt;br /&gt;Um ar de um beijo que pego dos lábios teus,&lt;br /&gt;E arde desejo dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Desejo de te ver feliz,&lt;br /&gt;Desejo de completar teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Desejo do ar de tua presença...&lt;br /&gt;Ar de presença arde à presença em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Como fogo que inflamasse toda a minh’alma&lt;br /&gt;A fim de regenerá-la, a fim de resgatá-la,&lt;br /&gt;Por que sempre tem algum ar de você em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre arde em saudade e desejo,&lt;br /&gt;Em companhia, do teu abraço, do teu beijo...&lt;br /&gt;E de ares eu vou vivendo,&lt;br /&gt;Respirando sempre a você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-9117483302888397121?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/9117483302888397121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/9117483302888397121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/ar-de-voce-em-mim.html' title='Ar de você em mim'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-3632818829699425435</id><published>2009-08-17T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:09:14.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promessas</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-style: italic;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Promessas nunca deveriam ser feitas. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu num preciso prometer que te amo, pra estar sempre ao teu lado, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu não preciso prometer que sempre vou estar com você, para poder nunca te abandonar,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu não preciso prometer que vou fazer, pra poder tornar real... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Promessas nunca deveriam ser feitas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não precisa me prometer amor eterno, pra ele sempre existir, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ou prometer a felicidade, se você a faz tão facilmente, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não precisa me prometer o paraíso se ele é você...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não prometas meu amor, não prometas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A promessa tem sempre uma inclinação a ser quebrada, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não prometas meu amor, não prometas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque não será numa promessa que nosso amor será sustentado... &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não te prometo nada meu amor, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para um dia não ser nada quebrado, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mas te dou tudo, que houver te dito, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sem ao menos precisar ter prometido!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-3632818829699425435?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/3632818829699425435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/3632818829699425435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/promessas.html' title='Promessas'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-7553587324332638370</id><published>2009-08-12T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:15:12.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1ª pessoa do plural</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que vem dos teus olhos?&lt;br /&gt;O que é isso que me faz flutuar?&lt;br /&gt;O que vem de tua voz?&lt;br /&gt;O que é isso que me faz congelar?&lt;br /&gt;Assim de repente, foi se formando em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Um pedaço de você, e depois por completa,&lt;br /&gt;Completa a vida de um poeta,&lt;br /&gt;Completa a menina que os meus olhos brilham.&lt;br /&gt;O que vem dos teus lábios?&lt;br /&gt;Que quando sorriem atravessam por mim,&lt;br /&gt;E faz companhia do meu riso.&lt;br /&gt;Em você existe o olhar, o sorrir, o acompanhar,&lt;br /&gt;Em mim? Apenas eu a te contemplar...&lt;br /&gt;O movimento de tuas mãos apoiando o rosto enquanto conversa,&lt;br /&gt;O movimento de tuas pernas em cima da cadeira,&lt;br /&gt;A forma de morder os lábios enquanto faz alguma coisa,&lt;br /&gt;O abrir do sorriso quanto te falo,&lt;br /&gt;O jeito de prender o cabelo, de pô-lo do lado...&lt;br /&gt;E o puxar do ar quando vai dizer: eu te amo.&lt;br /&gt;E fico só a observar, enquanto milhões de sensações se misturam,&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto nós nos misturamos, a ponto de adotar um só pronome,&lt;br /&gt;A ponto de completar as frases do outro,&lt;br /&gt;Ou de simplesmente sentir qual algo estar errado...&lt;br /&gt;Misturando a ponto de tornar-se incompleto enquanto separado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-7553587324332638370?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/7553587324332638370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/7553587324332638370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-pessoa-do-plural.html' title='1ª pessoa do plural'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-2687698621209939283</id><published>2009-08-11T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:03:07.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem á noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;      &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;A chuva bate na janela &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lavando o mundo lá fora &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Leva o meu sono embora &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os pingos escorrem lentamente &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como se fossem pensamentos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que por fim se unem &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Formando qualquer presente &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pingos caem em cadência &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Parecem imitar meu coração &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Marcando tempo que passa &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Repleto de uma única emoção &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dentro de mim o pensamento nela &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Viajo devagar, imagino, vejo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E vai formando algo, um desejo &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Como se eu fosse aquela janela &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A escuridão da noite fria &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Faz em mim companhia &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nesse momento de solidão &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E o sol, lá fora&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vai também levando embora, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A companhia que não veio &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do amor que lisonjeio &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-2687698621209939283?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/2687698621209939283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/2687698621209939283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/ontem-noite.html' title='Ontem á noite'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-6695508382941951479</id><published>2009-08-11T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:28:30.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Jade</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vou trazer os sonhos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mais bonitos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pra você sempre sorrir &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vou olhar você dormir &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A noite inteira &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Te proteger &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu quero cuidar de você &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E quero fazer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Você viver &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu quero te ver feliz &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sempre sorrir, sempre sorrir. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Depois vou buscar o sol no ar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para você linda acordar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E os passarinhos do céu &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vão cantar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pra te acordar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ver o dia nascer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nos teus olhos sempre tão lindos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E depois ao entardecer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu vou buscar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lírios pra você, meu amor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E vou ver o sol se por &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Junto de você, meu amor , meu amor &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E depois cantar pra você, e dormir &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ao lado seu &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os sonhos, da minha vida. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu sempre sonhei &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Minha querida &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Com você &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me dando bom dia &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Com você em mim todo dia &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vou buscar os mais lindos sonhos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pra você , viver &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eu vou buscar os belos cantos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para você feliz acordar, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu te amo &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu te quero &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque eu te amo &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E é eterno&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Os mais belos sonhos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Iremos sonhar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E construir o nosso lar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vou buscar os mais belos sonhos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para seu sorriso sempre brilhar, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E quando o frio chegar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Irei te cobrir com meu olhar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E se um dia de repente, esquentar. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;O calor abrir &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abanarei você com palavras &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As mais bonitas pra combinar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E trarei conforto &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dentro dos meus braços &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nos seus abraços &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vou buscar os mais belos sonhos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pra você feliz acordar...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-6695508382941951479?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6695508382941951479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/6695508382941951479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/minha-jade.html' title='Minha Jade'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-681200361245261798</id><published>2009-08-11T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T20:43:34.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A vida é repleta de nós, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em cada esquina eu vejo você. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em cada musica te sinto, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cada vento eu te abraço, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um nó em nossas mãos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um nó nas nossas almas, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um nó nas nossas vidas que não nos deixa separar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E de tanto nó entre eu e você &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Acabamos por sermos nós! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-681200361245261798?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/681200361245261798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/681200361245261798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/nos.html' title='Nós'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8723613547196804185.post-7919422735553134592</id><published>2009-08-11T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:59:45.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menino-Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um menino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com uma lata e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;um pincel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pintava o céu com estrelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Construía uma Via Láctea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;com leite e pedaços de biscoito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flutuava, menino, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pelo quintal de duras penas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Todos dormiam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enquanto ele passeava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por algodões celestes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e sorria sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contemplando outros planetas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu – planeta só dele – prossigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esperando seu olhar-esmeralda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;observando e aconselhando o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Menino-Estrela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Clarissa Santos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8723613547196804185-7919422735553134592?l=hianlellys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/7919422735553134592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8723613547196804185/posts/default/7919422735553134592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hianlellys.blogspot.com/2009/08/menino-estrela.html' title='Menino-Estrela'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08663701273239576896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnEzNy0UsbQ/TGbEOgQ58pI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7zOsTn-F_78/S220/fenix_ave%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
