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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6hZcSsRkk4/SCi5Wsg4ziI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kvQs8efFcyM/s320/DSC04779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tantas coisas aprendi chorando&lt;br /&gt;Tantos perdas, tantos danos&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes deixei de sorrir&lt;br /&gt;me imaginando partir para um&lt;br /&gt;mundo que não era meu...&lt;br /&gt;PROCURANDO palavras de amor&lt;br /&gt;me afoguei em lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;vivi desvairada menti pra mim&lt;br /&gt;tentando achar algo do qual me perdi...&lt;br /&gt;Nada como a dor pra perceber&lt;br /&gt;quem de fato sempre esteve com você&lt;br /&gt;quem nunca o abandonou&lt;br /&gt;vivi uma cegueira passageira&lt;br /&gt;o amor fez-se rotina&lt;br /&gt;e me imaginei perdida e só&lt;br /&gt;vaguei por um mundo desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;lugares que não faziam sentido&lt;br /&gt;não por falta de aviso&lt;br /&gt;caí no mundo de dor&lt;br /&gt;mas o meu coração dorido&lt;br /&gt;depois de tanto desatino&lt;br /&gt;numas dessas do destino&lt;br /&gt;Resolveu se encontrar&lt;br /&gt;E eu já não choro mais&lt;br /&gt;vivo agora sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;o meu amor não se perdeu&lt;br /&gt;de mim, ele estava adormecido&lt;br /&gt;num canto escondido e quando&lt;br /&gt;percebeu que eu ia fugir&lt;br /&gt;me resgatou com toda força&lt;br /&gt;acordou e me pediu&lt;br /&gt;com o sorriso mais lindo:&lt;br /&gt;- Não vá!! Fica comigo!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos recomeçar!&lt;br /&gt;E eu não me fiz de rogada&lt;br /&gt;aprendi que "amor com amor se paga"&lt;br /&gt;reconheci que estava errada&lt;br /&gt;E VOLTEI PRO MEU LUGAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/05/2008&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T980410&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-7316173275425181189?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/7316173275425181189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=7316173275425181189' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/7316173275425181189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/7316173275425181189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2008/05/recomeo.html' title='RECOMEÇO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S6hZcSsRkk4/SCi5Wsg4ziI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kvQs8efFcyM/s72-c/DSC04779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-4423075667567649160</id><published>2007-04-27T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T22:45:14.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A B C da vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 328px" height="388" src="http://images.fotosearch.com/bigcomps/DGV/DGV384/590014.jpg" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound balance="20" src="http://www.tempoesia1.hpgvip.ig.com.br/midi/nacional/gal_costa/Epitafio.mid" volume="0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:26;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B C da vida!&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é uma escolha.&lt;br /&gt;Beijar é o primeiro passo para se chegar ao coração.&lt;br /&gt;Carinho demais não faz mal.&lt;br /&gt;Desilusão faz sofrer e&lt;br /&gt;Entristecer mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade é uma conquista.&lt;br /&gt;Gritar é liberdade de expressão.&lt;br /&gt;Humildade é uma virtude.&lt;br /&gt;Idade! Não digo a minha para ninguém!&lt;br /&gt;Justiça às vezes é injusta.&lt;br /&gt;Lealdade é tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Memória nem sempre funciona.&lt;br /&gt;Namoro no começo é bom! Mais depois...&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado, de nada!&lt;br /&gt;Prosperidade é uma busca diária.&lt;br /&gt;Querida cheguei, mas já estou de saída.&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar sempre e cada vez melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade dói demais.&lt;br /&gt;Território proibido para você... ainda!&lt;br /&gt;Urgência! Preciso de sua atenção!&lt;br /&gt;Valorizar sempre as pessoas que estão ao nosso lado. Cade você?&lt;br /&gt;Xavecar não faz mal. "E aí tá sozinha? gatinha!"&lt;br /&gt;Zangado, eu fico todo as as vezes...com os seus erros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabino Rossi&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no www.recantodasletras.com.br em 27/03/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra está licenciada sob uma Licença Creative Commons.&lt;br /&gt;Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, desde que seja&lt;br /&gt;dado crédito ao autor original. Você não pode fazer uso comercial&lt;br /&gt;desta obra. Você não pode criar obras derivadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meu carinho ao poeta Sabino Rossi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:220;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:180;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-4423075667567649160?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/4423075667567649160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=4423075667567649160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/4423075667567649160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/4423075667567649160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2007/04/b-c-da-vida_4355.html' title='A B C da vida!'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-7757107095152257486</id><published>2007-04-18T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T13:55:51.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AINDA HÁ TEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="218" src="http://br.geocities.com/abertura476/gatinho44.gif" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bgsound balance="0" src="http://www.tempoesia1.hpgvip.ig.com.br/nacional/Scracho/A_Vida_Que_Eu_Quero.mid" volume="0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33c6ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AINDA HÁ TEMPO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;De amarrar os laços&lt;br /&gt;desfeitos&lt;br /&gt;desatar os nós&lt;br /&gt;do peito&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo...&lt;br /&gt;de colher&lt;br /&gt;plantar&lt;br /&gt;voltar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo&lt;br /&gt;de sentir o vento&lt;br /&gt;na cara&lt;br /&gt;vestir o branco&lt;br /&gt;paz...&lt;br /&gt;De querer&lt;br /&gt;outro rapaz.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo&lt;br /&gt;de sorrir alto&lt;br /&gt;burlar contratos&lt;br /&gt;reciclar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo...&lt;br /&gt;De sonhar&lt;br /&gt;riscar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;com giz&lt;br /&gt;rever metas&lt;br /&gt;planos&lt;br /&gt;rasgar o pano&lt;br /&gt;que te faz infeliz!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo...&lt;br /&gt;De gozar o gozo verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;sem fingir&lt;br /&gt;representar&lt;br /&gt;mentir&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há tempo&lt;br /&gt;Mulher!!!&lt;br /&gt;De ser franca&lt;br /&gt;de te assumir...&lt;br /&gt;Linda,suave e branda&lt;br /&gt;Nada mundana&lt;br /&gt;ou profana&lt;br /&gt;ou tirana...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas rever&lt;br /&gt;reescrever&lt;br /&gt;reinscrever&lt;br /&gt;na vida...&lt;br /&gt;O ser que mora em ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aline Romariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.alineromariz.prosaeverso.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu carinho a minha querida amiga Aline Romariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33c6ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-7757107095152257486?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/7757107095152257486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=7757107095152257486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/7757107095152257486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/7757107095152257486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2007/04/ainda-h-tempo.html' title='AINDA HÁ TEMPO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-8951685621832978398</id><published>2007-04-13T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T13:58:21.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SERÁ AMOR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 394px; HEIGHT: 306px" height="353" src="http://images.fotosearch.com/bigcomps/UNY/UNY530/u10527020.jpg" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.mauxhomepage.com/midis3/Gilliard_eu_amo_amar_voce.mid"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SERÁ AMOR?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não sei bem o que é. Não tenho plena certeza dos meus sentimentos. Só sei dizer o que sinto. Quando você se aproxima algo diferente acontece. Você tem a incrível capacidade de promover uma alteração em mim. Um calafrio percorre o meu corpo. De súbito, um nervosismo me assalta. Quando me diriges a palavra as minhas me faltam. Um gaguejar repentino aparece. Fico em desconcerto. Mas, Mesmo nesse estado inesperado e desconcertante de alteração total Sinto-me bem na sua companhia. Ter você pertinho de mim é tão bom. Nossa!!! Como é bom. Tudo que você diz me interessa. Importo-me com tudo que diz respeito a você. Quando alguém se aproxima de ti... Uma estranha sensação de perda me acomete. Tenho ciúmes de você. Quero você só pra mim. Quando você se vai; Ah! Quanta falta me faz. Anseio logo em ver-te novamente. Bom, Dizem que isso é amor! Mas, Será?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waldo Lima Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 01/03/2007 Código do texto: T397889&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra está licenciada sob uma Licença Creative Commons.Você pode copiar,distribuir, exibir, executar, desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original (Waldo Lima). Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra. Você não pode criar obras derivadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Carinho da Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;ao poeta Waldo Lima"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-8951685621832978398?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/8951685621832978398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=8951685621832978398' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/8951685621832978398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/8951685621832978398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2007/04/ser-amor-eu-no-sei-bem-o-que_3747.html' title='SERÁ AMOR?'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-116768386163739178</id><published>2007-01-01T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T12:37:41.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERIDIANE BENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6566/2612/320/148964/Veridiane%20Bento.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.bellemidis.com/aniversario/feliz_aniversario.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;VERIDIANE BENTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face"Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;V-iva! Hoje é seu dia menina linda!&lt;br /&gt;E-leve seus pensamentos a Deus&lt;br /&gt;R-evelando tudo o que de melhor e&lt;br /&gt;I-mportante você busca alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;D-ia especial, ele é todo seu....&lt;br /&gt;I-luminada seja sempre sua vida, &lt;br /&gt;A-legres sejam seus momentos. &lt;br /&gt;N-asceste no primeiro dia do ano&lt;br /&gt;E veio trazendo vida nova!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-endito seja o dia&lt;br /&gt;E-m que viste ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;N-asceste para alegria de &lt;br /&gt;T-odos que esperavam com muito&lt;br /&gt;O-rgulho e amor! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO MINHA SOBRINHA!&lt;br /&gt;                  TE AMO!&lt;br /&gt;            BEIJO DA TIA CIDA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    CIDA PERES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra está licenciada sob uma Licença Creative &lt;br /&gt;Commons. Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, &lt;br /&gt;executar, desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-116768386163739178?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/116768386163739178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=116768386163739178' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/116768386163739178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/116768386163739178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2007/01/veridiane-bento.html' title='VERIDIANE BENTO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-116507928765366332</id><published>2006-12-02T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T09:08:07.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMENAGEM-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6566/2612/400/764845/Cp32.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.poetemas.emusicas.nom.br/MUSICAS%20MID%20VOIC%20WAV/Voice/AMIGO-MiltonNascimento.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#00cc00"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trovas-7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Carinho recebido pelo poeta Lucan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIDA PERES, poetisa&lt;br /&gt;De sublime inspiração,&lt;br /&gt;Com lindos versos matiza&lt;br /&gt;O floral do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher é flor querida&lt;br /&gt;No jardim da inspiração,&lt;br /&gt;Desabrocha em nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;No vaso do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é a mais nobre rainha&lt;br /&gt;Que já nasceu no planeta...&lt;br /&gt;É você mesma, ó “baixinha”,&lt;br /&gt;Pra que fazer tal careta???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/11/2006&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T296976&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra pertence ao poeta Lucan&lt;br /&gt;Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, &lt;br /&gt;desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retribuio o seu carinho com esta &lt;br /&gt;Simples homenagem PoetAamigo!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6566/2612/1024/914159/Poeta%20Lucan.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src=""Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;LUCAN POETA AMIGO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Ler você é um prazer é &lt;br /&gt;Unir o útil ao agradável, pois, em &lt;br /&gt;Cada verso seu nota-se a pessoa &lt;br /&gt;Amável, sincera, &lt;br /&gt;Nobre, e inteligente que é! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poeta, que com seus versos &lt;br /&gt;Ornamenta este &lt;br /&gt;Espaço literário. &lt;br /&gt;Todavia sabe encantar com suas &lt;br /&gt;Amáveis homenagens e faz da &lt;br /&gt;Mulher um ser especial. &lt;br /&gt;Imenso é seu coração, sempre &lt;br /&gt;Gentil em seus comentários e nunca &lt;br /&gt;Ousou ofender ninguém! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 01/12/2006&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T307047&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra pertence a poetisa Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, &lt;br /&gt;desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.tempoesia1.hpgvip.ig.com.br/midi/gospel/Anjos_de_Resgate/Amigos_pela_Fe.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;CIDA PERES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;(Homenagem recebida do poeta&lt;br /&gt;Hermes José Novakoski)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Carinhos e sonhos ajudam viver&lt;br /&gt;I - Igual um sábio, mestre da vida&lt;br /&gt;D - Desenhando as páginas dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;A - Aquilo que se consegue com sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P - Paz é fruto do nosso coração&lt;br /&gt;E - Embebido da luz Divina&lt;br /&gt;R - Razão pela qual se busca sempre&lt;br /&gt;E - Estar em constante harmonia.&lt;br /&gt;S - Ser da paz é viver feliz todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hermes José Novakoski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 28/10/2006&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T275829&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra pertence ao poeta Hermes José Novakoski&lt;br /&gt;Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, &lt;br /&gt;desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retribuio o seu carinho com esta &lt;br /&gt;simples homenagem, mas de coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu carinho a você PoetAmigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/400/Poeta%20Hermes.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOMENAGEM AO POETA HERMES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMENAGEM AO POETA HERMES&lt;br /&gt;H - Homem de bem que sonha com um mundo melhor. &lt;br /&gt;E - Encanta com seu modo de ser, não poderia ser diferente &lt;br /&gt;R - Razão pela qual em seus textos &lt;br /&gt;M - Menciona sempre o amor ao nosso criador &lt;br /&gt;E - Exemplo de fé, coragem e de personalidade marcante. &lt;br /&gt;S - Sempre a nos mostrar o verdadeiro amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J - Jovem inteligente de grande sabedoria, busca &lt;br /&gt;O - Orientação com bravura e &lt;br /&gt;S - Sabe como tratar bem as pessoas &lt;br /&gt;É - civilizado e agradável,estes valores trás em sua bagagem! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 05/11/2006&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T283197&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra está licenciada sob uma &lt;br /&gt;Licença Creative Commons. Você &lt;br /&gt;pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, &lt;br /&gt;desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADA AMIGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-116474459208447310?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/116474459208447310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=116474459208447310' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/116474459208447310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/116474459208447310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/11/homenagem.html' title='HOMENAGEM'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-116473657936296646</id><published>2006-11-28T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T09:56:19.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavera no meu coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.fotosearch.com/bigcomps/DGK/DGK121/177-2-039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.tempoesia1.hpgvip.ig.com.br/midi/internacional/rod_stewart/For_The_First_Time.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;Primavera no meu coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Renova-se meu coração&lt;br /&gt;É chegada a primavera&lt;br /&gt;Esta nova estação&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo pra dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais emoção&lt;br /&gt;Com ela o colorido das flores&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo mais alegria&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo a vida de magia&lt;br /&gt;Encanto beleza&lt;br /&gt;Harmonia&lt;br /&gt;Diante desta alegria&lt;br /&gt;O renascimento das coisas boas da vida&lt;br /&gt;Do amor&lt;br /&gt;Da união&lt;br /&gt;Da compreensão&lt;br /&gt;Da solidariedade&lt;br /&gt;Da amizade&lt;br /&gt;Da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Assim sinto cheiro floral no ar&lt;br /&gt;Que chega a me embriagar&lt;br /&gt;Então fica mais fácil sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Com este amor&lt;br /&gt;Que agora chegou pra ficar&lt;br /&gt;Demarcando seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Com as cores desta estação&lt;br /&gt;E com toda certeza&lt;br /&gt;A alegria total&lt;br /&gt;Para o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iolanda Brazão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 30/09/2006&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T252912&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta obra pertence a poetisa Iolanda Brazão.&lt;br /&gt;Você pode copiar, distribuir, exibir, executar, &lt;br /&gt;desde que seja dado crédito ao autor original. &lt;br /&gt;Você não pode fazer uso comercial desta obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.lyricplaza.com/midi/4/Nikita_EltonJohn.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc33"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NÃO QUEIRA SABER...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não queria saber onde estive esta noite.&lt;br /&gt;Não lhe direi nem sob tortura.&lt;br /&gt;Não queira saber sobre&lt;br /&gt;o cheiro impregnado em minh'alma.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não saberia enumerar&lt;br /&gt;as misturas deste estranho perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me faça perguntas.&lt;br /&gt;Dê-me de beber,&lt;br /&gt;estou com uma sede sertaneja.&lt;br /&gt;Feche a janela,&lt;br /&gt;não suporto a luz do sol.&lt;br /&gt;Le-me ao chuveiro,&lt;br /&gt;ensope meu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me com a alma suja.&lt;br /&gt;Maldito uísque falsificado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ande,&lt;br /&gt;lave-me o corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de teu toque delicado.&lt;br /&gt;Não me toque bruscamente.&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo levará dias se recompondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero deitar-me ao teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Saciar minha sede em teus lábios.&lt;br /&gt;Não queira saber em que braços estive esta noite.&lt;br /&gt;Não queira saber sobre esta mancha de baton.&lt;br /&gt;Isto não é mancha de baton.&lt;br /&gt;Não lhe direi onde gastei meus trocados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não grite meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não vê que estou em frangalhos,&lt;br /&gt;Não vê que estive aqui a noite inteira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus trocados perderam-se&lt;br /&gt;em caminhos tortuosos.&lt;br /&gt;Embriaguei-me com vinho do Vigário.&lt;br /&gt;Estive o tempo todo em teus braços.&lt;br /&gt;Não percebeste?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei onde estive esta noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poesia de: Tarcísio Zacarias dos Santos&lt;br /&gt;Plublicado no Recanto das Letras em 16/07/2006&lt;br /&gt;Imagem da Net- Foto Search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-115401767297147243?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/115401767297147243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=115401767297147243' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115401767297147243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115401767297147243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-queira-saber_115401767297147243.html' title='NÃO QUEIRA SABER...'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-115363282343233274</id><published>2006-07-22T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:33:43.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/400/MULHER2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.sminfo.xpg.com.br/paulo_ricardo_onde_esta_o_meu_amor.mid"Century Gothic"size="10"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMIGA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aborrecimento!  &lt;br /&gt;Sozinha e ainda com frio...&lt;br /&gt;É meu constrangimento!... &lt;br /&gt;Acho que até senti um arrepio!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;HENRICABILIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Poetrix deixado pelo meu amigo &lt;br /&gt;poeta HENRICABILIO em uma das minhas &lt;br /&gt;poesias "SEM VOCÊ" no Recanto das letras &lt;br /&gt;em 11/06/2006 18h30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Obrigada amigo! &lt;br /&gt;E retribuo com este meu carinho!&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo da amiga Cida Peres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-115363282343233274?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/115363282343233274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=115363282343233274' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115363282343233274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115363282343233274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/07/amiga.html' title='AMIGA'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-115275158597476906</id><published>2006-07-12T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T17:46:25.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACRÓSTICO: CIDA PERES</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/Europa%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/setodos%20fossem.mid"Century Gothic"size="10"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACRÓSTICO: CIDA PERES(Homenagem recebida)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantam ventos na flauta da floresta,&lt;br /&gt;Ingrato coração que nada sente!&lt;br /&gt;Dói-me no peito a ingratidão em festa!&lt;br /&gt;A minha musa foge-me da mente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso homenagear, ao som da brisa, &lt;br /&gt;Estrela da poesia que venero!&lt;br /&gt;Receba de minh’alma, já imprecisa,&lt;br /&gt;Este acróstico simples, mas sincero,&lt;br /&gt;Sublime e grandiosa poetisa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lucas Candelária&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 07/07/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;A você amigo poeta &lt;br /&gt;o meu eterno carinho e obrigada &lt;br /&gt;por esta linda homenagem!&lt;br /&gt;Guardarei com todo carinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos da amiga Cida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-115275158597476906?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/115275158597476906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=115275158597476906' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115275158597476906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115275158597476906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/07/acrstico-cida-peres_115275158597476906.html' title='ACRÓSTICO: CIDA PERES'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-115046595138287805</id><published>2006-06-16T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T06:52:31.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANETA TERRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/BDX/BDX246/bxp42322.jpg"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/CSK/CSK006/pr25817.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/jlennon_imagine.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLANETA TERRA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Em uma viagem recente que fiz &lt;br /&gt;Por uma rodovia que eu conheço&lt;br /&gt;Desde criança, fiquei recordando &lt;br /&gt;E me vi a pensar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antigamente a viagem se fazia por &lt;br /&gt;Mais tempo e tudo mais difícil &lt;br /&gt;Com muita poeira pelo caminho &lt;br /&gt;Pois não tinha asfalto. &lt;br /&gt;As árvores mudavam de cores e &lt;br /&gt;A bagagem chegava da cor &lt;br /&gt;De chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas em compensação se tinha &lt;br /&gt;Uma bela paisagem, com muitas &lt;br /&gt;Árvores e na primavera então, era &lt;br /&gt;Uma beleza só... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os ipês coloriam a paisagem &lt;br /&gt;E tinham também muitas outras &lt;br /&gt;Flores do cerrado que ajudavam &lt;br /&gt;A enfeitar o trajeto &lt;br /&gt;E tudo ficava mas colorido. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje às margens da moderna rodovia &lt;br /&gt;Tudo se transformou em pastagens &lt;br /&gt;E lavouras e a única paisagem &lt;br /&gt;Que se vê são as serras no horizonte &lt;br /&gt;Que antes não eram vistas pois &lt;br /&gt;Ficavam escondidas pelas matas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Construiu-se pontes novas e &lt;br /&gt;Necessárias, todavia os rios também &lt;br /&gt;Transformaram-se em águas &lt;br /&gt;Poluídas e com pequenas expansões, &lt;br /&gt;Os peixes ficaram escassos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os animais selvagens por pouco &lt;br /&gt;Não deixam de existir, pois não se &lt;br /&gt;Tem mais o seu habitat como antes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem vem avançando na tecnologia &lt;br /&gt;E aos poucos acabando com os recursos &lt;br /&gt;Naturais, e destruindo a si mesmo, o &lt;br /&gt;Que é uma pena para o futuro do nosso &lt;br /&gt;Planeta e dos que nele habitam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/lara_fabian_meu_grande_amor.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333FF"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXTENSÃO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;A extensão geograficamente pode &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evitar o embate de dois corpos, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas nunca de dois corações! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-115046576374288721?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/115046576374288721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=115046576374288721' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115046576374288721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115046576374288721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/06/extenso.html' title='EXTENSÃO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-115046552535336705</id><published>2006-06-16T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T06:45:25.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA ALICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/jardin%200481.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/roberto_amigo.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARA ALICE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um tarde de muita luz &lt;br /&gt;você chegou ao mundo &lt;br /&gt;inocente e tão linda! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como anjo chegou &lt;br /&gt;para alegrar seus pais &lt;br /&gt;que a esperavam com muito amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos castanhos &lt;br /&gt;e cabelos claros &lt;br /&gt;Uma princesinha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu nome é Alice, &lt;br /&gt;minha sobrinha &lt;br /&gt;Para mim é como &lt;br /&gt;filha e grande amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é Alice do País &lt;br /&gt;das Maravilhas, mas &lt;br /&gt;nasceu em uma cidade &lt;br /&gt;que tem o nome de Paraíso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornou-se linda mulher, &lt;br /&gt;que ao lado do seu amado &lt;br /&gt;busca crescer na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta da sua &lt;br /&gt;presença, pois em um &lt;br /&gt;outro País foi morar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a você o melhor &lt;br /&gt;que a vida possa te &lt;br /&gt;dar. Mas não demore &lt;br /&gt;a nossa Pátria voltar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogo que os anjos &lt;br /&gt;do bem estejam &lt;br /&gt;com você e que Deus &lt;br /&gt;possa sempre te abençoar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-115046552535336705?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/115046552535336705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=115046552535336705' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115046552535336705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/115046552535336705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/06/para-alice.html' title='&lt;b&gt;PARA ALICE'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114938665372109657</id><published>2006-06-03T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T19:04:13.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXISTE UM AMOR ASSIM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/SBY/SBY823/81991COR.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/alexandre_pires_vem_me_amar.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXISTE UM AMOR ASSIM?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Preciso de um amor &lt;br /&gt;Que me faça sentir &lt;br /&gt;Realmente amada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde exista lugar para que &lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos sobrevivam &lt;br /&gt;E não sejam apenas sonhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tenha amizade, mas que &lt;br /&gt;Além de todo o amor seja &lt;br /&gt;Desejado e amado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O carinho seja dado &lt;br /&gt;Sem cobranças e &lt;br /&gt;Que seja "eterno &lt;br /&gt;Enquanto durar..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que haja liberdade &lt;br /&gt;De expressão e que &lt;br /&gt;Tenha direito a opinião. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não procuro um amor &lt;br /&gt;Perfeito, sei que não há, &lt;br /&gt;Mas que seja uma &lt;br /&gt;Entrega total. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor que não &lt;br /&gt;Se sinta dono da razão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tenha amigos mas &lt;br /&gt;Que me tenha como a &lt;br /&gt;Amiga predileta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sinta saudades quando &lt;br /&gt;Distante, mas que também &lt;br /&gt;Sinta antes de ir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que depois de um dia de &lt;br /&gt;Trabalho, sinta vontade &lt;br /&gt;De voltar para casa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que estando em seus &lt;br /&gt;Braços me faça sentir &lt;br /&gt;Toda emoção do seu abraço. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que o beijo seja o começo &lt;br /&gt;De uma viagem de idas e &lt;br /&gt;Vindas da eterna paixão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tiver este amor comigo &lt;br /&gt;Farei tudo para ser amada e o &lt;br /&gt;Farei o mais amado e feliz! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114938665372109657?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114938665372109657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114938665372109657' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114938665372109657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114938665372109657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/06/existe-um-amor-assim.html' title='EXISTE UM AMOR ASSIM?'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114938614516363656</id><published>2006-06-03T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T18:55:45.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Com Toda a Leveza do Ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/IMP/IMP176/INGREYPC0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/endlesslove_amorsemfim.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000cc"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com Toda a Leveza do Ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Irei até você&lt;br /&gt;Qual pluma a flutuar&lt;br /&gt;Leve... Etérea&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando sobre pétalas de flores&lt;br /&gt;Bailando na canção do vento&lt;br /&gt;Invadirei seus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Profanando o templo do seu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Serei amor em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;A suavidade de seus dias&lt;br /&gt;Verão de sua paixão&lt;br /&gt;Em você...&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser&lt;br /&gt;Ilimitado sonho&lt;br /&gt;Amor ao amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Fruto lambido com prazer&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia viva, gravada na retina da alma&lt;br /&gt;Livro amarelado... Rasgado de tanto você ler&lt;br /&gt;Tua edição especial &lt;br /&gt;Mulher... Com toda a leveza do ser&lt;br /&gt;A poesia que não conseguiu escrever&lt;br /&gt;Impressa em seu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eterna... &lt;br /&gt;Sem igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;By Iza&lt;br /&gt;05/12/2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Iza Klipel.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114938614516363656?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114938614516363656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114938614516363656' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114938614516363656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114938614516363656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/06/com-toda-leveza-do-ser.html' title='Com Toda a Leveza do Ser'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114917729863736345</id><published>2006-06-01T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:54:58.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/DGV/DGV033/DV2008069.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/imagine.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PRECE/REFLEXÃO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Um dia a conversar com um &lt;br /&gt;Senhor sobre coisas do dia a &lt;br /&gt;Dia, ele se pós a falar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Vida rápida que corre com &lt;br /&gt;Como o vento e o tempo se esvai, &lt;br /&gt;O povo não para e não tem &lt;br /&gt;Como parar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre na luta, tentando salvar &lt;br /&gt;O que tem ou buscando adquirir &lt;br /&gt;O que ainda não logrou alcançar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Por que há tanta desigualdade? &lt;br /&gt;Por que o preconceito? &lt;br /&gt;E a guerra para que serve? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que tantas crianças, idosos, &lt;br /&gt;Jovens nas ruas? Vivemos num &lt;br /&gt;Mundo mesquinho sem muitos &lt;br /&gt;Valores... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valor se dá muito em &lt;br /&gt;Coisas matérias e se esquece &lt;br /&gt;Que o amor enobrece e faz &lt;br /&gt;As tristezas da vida amenizar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Que mundo é esse que tudo &lt;br /&gt;Gira em torno de lucros, &lt;br /&gt;E até mesmo o amor &lt;br /&gt;Se tenta negociar?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Depois de tantas indagações &lt;br /&gt;Passamos a refletir e ao Criador &lt;br /&gt;Ficamos a implorar: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, ilumine o povo brasileiro, &lt;br /&gt;para que saiba votar... &lt;br /&gt;E também nossos governantes, &lt;br /&gt;Que eles tenham mais humildade, &lt;br /&gt;Respeito, amor e menos ganância, &lt;br /&gt;Para assim a vida melhorar. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;CIDA PERES&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114917729863736345?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114917729863736345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114917729863736345' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114917729863736345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114917729863736345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/06/precereflexoum-dia-conversar-com-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114912093367778714</id><published>2006-05-31T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T17:15:33.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEU OLHAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.recantodasletras.com.br/img.php?id=4817&amp;nome_sis=14257.gif&amp;maxw=495&amp;maxh=660"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/elvis_andiloveyouso.mid"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#00cc00"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;TEU OLHAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;E o teu olhar é alvo da minha lembrança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma lembrança que está sempre presente,&lt;br /&gt;porque associa o antes,&lt;br /&gt;o agora e a esperança que o amanhã&lt;br /&gt;será uma continuação  intensa de vida,&lt;br /&gt;através do teu olhar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar além de perfumar a saudade, &lt;br /&gt;faz meiga ligação dos tempos&lt;br /&gt;para que tudo permaneça agora,&lt;br /&gt;e esse agora se eternize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As feridas se curam, &lt;br /&gt;quando na mira do teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;que é lâmina de precisão cirúrgica,&lt;br /&gt;que extirpa os males e &lt;br /&gt;que faz brotar vida pelos cantos,&lt;br /&gt;pelas praças, pelas esquinas, por toda cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;evaldodaveiga@yahoo.com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Evaldo &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 04/03/2006 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/david_bisbal_el_alma_en_pie.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;SER “ROSA AZUL”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Hoje...&lt;br /&gt;Etérea&lt;br /&gt;Alma alada&lt;br /&gt;Resplandece&lt;br /&gt;Encantando&lt;br /&gt;Com tua rara beleza&lt;br /&gt;Metamorfoseada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trilhou&lt;br /&gt;Venceu&lt;br /&gt;A si mesma&lt;br /&gt;Em lutas tantas,&lt;br /&gt;Muitas inglórias,&lt;br /&gt;Conquistando&lt;br /&gt;Asas de sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;Envolvente,&lt;br /&gt;Um mesclar&lt;br /&gt;De sândalo&lt;br /&gt;Com essência&lt;br /&gt;De estrelas e lua&lt;br /&gt;Desejos reacende...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admirar-te assim...&lt;br /&gt;Com olhos d’alma&lt;br /&gt;A banhar-me extasiada &lt;br /&gt;Em tuas intensas e vibrantes &lt;br /&gt;Emanações em tom azul&lt;br /&gt;Te penso... SER "ROSA AZUL"&lt;br /&gt;Flor da semente divina do AMOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;PS - E você, tem devaneios multicores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Inspirada em “FLOR.” De jose antonio CALLEGARI&lt;br /&gt;          (Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 13/01/2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Juli &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 13/01/2006 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114896042076111041?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114896042076111041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114896042076111041' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114896042076111041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114896042076111041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/ser-rosa-azul.html' title='SER &quot;ROSA AZUL&quot;'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114807659137039754</id><published>2006-05-19T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T15:09:51.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C*I*D*A*(Homenagem recebida)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/cora%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/amigo.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;C*I*D*A*(Homenagem recebida)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;C-oração com aroma de flor&lt;br /&gt;I-nfinita é tua luz&lt;br /&gt;D-eus, do teu coração é o grande morador&lt;br /&gt;A-lma iluminada...reflexos de AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi este acróstico da POETISA FLORZINHA ao texto&lt;br /&gt;"AOS POETAS E POETISAS DO RECANTO" &lt;br /&gt;em 07/05/2006 17:21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A você amiga, meus sinceros agradecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus esteja sempre com você!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo da amiga Cida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/05/2006&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114807659137039754?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114807659137039754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114807659137039754' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114807659137039754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114807659137039754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/cidahomenagem-recebida_19.html' title='C*I*D*A*(Homenagem recebida)'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114792466877877099</id><published>2006-05-17T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T20:57:48.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORAÇÂO DE ESTUDANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/IDM/IDM108/sara1031.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/coracaodeestudante.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;CORAÇÃO DE ESTUDANTE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Poetrix - Multiplix - Para a bela poetisa Cida Peres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofrendo de ingratidão&lt;br /&gt;Um bem jovem coração&lt;br /&gt;Se recusava a bater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas enfim, veio a razão&lt;br /&gt;Com toda a sua expressão&lt;br /&gt;O coração convencer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bata forte, meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Demonstre a este inimigo&lt;br /&gt;Seu verdadeiro valor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o coração de estudante&lt;br /&gt;Bateu bem forte, vibrante&lt;br /&gt;Correndo atrás de outro amor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ricardo De Benedictis&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 10/05/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Obrigada amigo pelo carinho!&lt;br /&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114792466877877099?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114792466877877099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114792466877877099' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114792466877877099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114792466877877099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/corao-de-estudante.html' title='CORAÇÂO DE ESTUDANTE'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114791569471177191</id><published>2006-05-17T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:28:14.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA MINHA MÂE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/phd/PHD358/OS45047.JPG"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/maria_mae.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARA MINHA MÃE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Por volta dos anos  de 1938, saia de Minas &lt;br /&gt;Gerais uma família que tinha o intuído &lt;br /&gt;De vencer em Goiás. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida de luta, época em que se trabalhava &lt;br /&gt;Nas lavouras de cafezais e algodoeiro, todo &lt;br /&gt;O trabalho era feito de forma manual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mãe, segunda filha de doze irmãos, &lt;br /&gt;e por ser uma das mais velhas &lt;br /&gt;Tinha o seu trabalho de ajudar na lida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos vinte é dois anos se casou para &lt;br /&gt;A sua família formar e sempre na &lt;br /&gt;Mesma rotina de trabalho duro, sem luxo &lt;br /&gt;e sem nenhuma mordomia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje com seus setenta e oito anos &lt;br /&gt;Ainda é uma mulher que tem toda &lt;br /&gt;Agilidade e ainda sua casa pode &lt;br /&gt;Administrar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher simples, mas vaidosa...e elegante! &lt;br /&gt;Em seu corpo ainda cai bem qualquer roupa &lt;br /&gt;Que uma senhora pode usar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, queria poder fazer para você &lt;br /&gt;Uma homenagem e poder demonstrar &lt;br /&gt;Todo o amor que tenho por você. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é difícil falar de um sentimento &lt;br /&gt;tão puro sem se emocionar... estou &lt;br /&gt;tentando e buscando as palavras &lt;br /&gt;Certas para dizer que você é tudo &lt;br /&gt;De bom que tenho em minha vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentei de uma outra forma falar &lt;br /&gt;Mas quis um pouco da sua história &lt;br /&gt;Contar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre me pergunto para que ter &lt;br /&gt;Data especial para homenagear &lt;br /&gt;Pessoas especiais como às mães? &lt;br /&gt;Isto pode ser feito todos os dias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, doce palavra que sempre &lt;br /&gt;Enchemos a boca para pronunciar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obra perfeita que o nosso melhor &lt;br /&gt;Artista construiu e deixou ao mundo &lt;br /&gt;Para procriar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-a, minha rainha e senhora &lt;br /&gt;Te todas as lutas e várias batalhas &lt;br /&gt;Vencidas e também de derrotas sofridas! &lt;br /&gt;Mas antes de tudo amo o teu exemplo de &lt;br /&gt;mulher forte, religiosa e batalhadora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diante do meu amor por você &lt;br /&gt;Também peço perdão por todas &lt;br /&gt;As vezes que a ofendi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/thumb/phd/PHD358/OS45019.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada MÃE por você existir! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114791569471177191?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114791569471177191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114791569471177191' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114791569471177191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114791569471177191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-minha-me.html' title='PARA MINHA MÂE'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114791534318595084</id><published>2006-05-17T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:22:23.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ETERNA SAUDADE(In Memorian)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/DSN/DSN103/985.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/pai_nosso.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3333ff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETERNA SAUDADE(In Memorian)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Hoje faz onze anos que &lt;br /&gt;Não tenho mas o seu &lt;br /&gt;Sorriso...que não posso &lt;br /&gt;Ouvir sua voz e nem sentir &lt;br /&gt;Seu carinho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você que todos os dias &lt;br /&gt;Tinha muitas histórias &lt;br /&gt;Para contar; falava de fatos &lt;br /&gt;Vividos, engraçados e &lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo sofridos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admirava sua paciência &lt;br /&gt;Seu modo educado de tratar &lt;br /&gt;As pessoas e até sua forma &lt;br /&gt;Para dizer um não. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você se foi Pai, mas deixou &lt;br /&gt;Para seus filhos a maior herança &lt;br /&gt;Que um pai pode deixar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensinou-nos que podemos viver &lt;br /&gt;Com dignidade, que sabendo &lt;br /&gt;Respeitar os outros teremos &lt;br /&gt;Isto em troca. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixou muitos exemplos, &lt;br /&gt;A simplicidade, a humildade, &lt;br /&gt;Calava quando era preciso &lt;br /&gt;E tinha sabedoria para falar &lt;br /&gt;Na hora certa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca disse; faça como eu &lt;br /&gt;Falo...porque isso não era preciso &lt;br /&gt;Pois seus exemplos bastavam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As saudades são muitas...mas sei &lt;br /&gt;Que você está ao lado do Senhor &lt;br /&gt;E  protegendo sempre seus Filhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em nome de todos da família, &lt;br /&gt;Quero dizer a você é o nosso &lt;br /&gt;Grande exemplo e continua &lt;br /&gt;Em nossos corações! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimos sua falta...mas um dia &lt;br /&gt;Voltaremos a nos reunir novamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114791534318595084?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114791534318595084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114791534318595084' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114791534318595084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114791534318595084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/eterna-saudadein-memorian.html' title='ETERNA SAUDADE(In Memorian)'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114773815399011075</id><published>2006-05-15T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:09:13.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DARLANE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/DSC003841.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/sandyjr_alenda.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;DARLANE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Menina dos olhos tristes &lt;br /&gt;Da cor morena, sei bem &lt;br /&gt;Da sua história, de tudo &lt;br /&gt;Que já viveu! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanho-a desde &lt;br /&gt;Quando ao mundo veio &lt;br /&gt;E sempre rezo por você! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina que nasceu de &lt;br /&gt;Um amor de adolescentes &lt;br /&gt;Que trazia nos corações &lt;br /&gt;Um amor de ilusão. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje menina, você se &lt;br /&gt;Tornou uma garota linda &lt;br /&gt;Mas que traz nos olhos &lt;br /&gt;Toda marca de uma vida &lt;br /&gt;de grandes batalhas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rogo a Deus sempre por &lt;br /&gt;Você, pois como tia a quero &lt;br /&gt;Muito bem, minha querida &lt;br /&gt;Sobrinha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero e desejo a você &lt;br /&gt;Minha menina que na vida &lt;br /&gt;Alcance todos os seus sonhos &lt;br /&gt;E que tenha um futuro feliz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que os anjos do Senhor &lt;br /&gt;Estejam sempre a proteger você! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114773815399011075?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114773815399011075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114773815399011075' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114773815399011075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114773815399011075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/darlane_15.html' title='DARLANE'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114753389302197210</id><published>2006-05-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T08:24:53.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA MINHA MAMÃE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/400/flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/maria_mae.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARA MINHA MAMÃE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Todos os dias são dias de comemorar o dia da mamãe, pois elas sempre estão ao nosso lado, mas não posso deixar de lembrar que você é a melhor mãe do mundo! Agradeço-te pelo que fez e faz por mim...acho que nunca poderei retribuir...tenho muito orgulho de ser sua filha...minha mamãezinha linda que eu tanto adoro...além de ser meiga, sensível e compreensiva é especial em todos os sentidos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      Te amo...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                                               Erika&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebi da minha filha Erika.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada filha!&lt;br /&gt;Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114753389302197210?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114753389302197210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114753389302197210' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114753389302197210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114753389302197210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-minha-mame.html' title='PARA MINHA MAMÃE!'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114730153467203023</id><published>2006-05-10T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:52:14.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BALADA PARA UM AMOR(ou um antigo amor)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/casal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/paz_do_meu_amor.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;BALADA PARA UM AMOR&lt;br /&gt;(ou um antigo amor)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Prepara teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;repara tua alma&lt;br /&gt;tudo com calma&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaste o esmalte&lt;br /&gt;penteie o cabelo&lt;br /&gt;com muito desvelo&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isole a TV&lt;br /&gt;e ligue o som&lt;br /&gt;num jazz de bom tom&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfuma tua pele&lt;br /&gt;com essência de rosa&lt;br /&gt;e me aguarde, fogosa&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apague as luzes&lt;br /&gt;acenda uma vela&lt;br /&gt;e feche a janela&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incense o quarto&lt;br /&gt;arrume a cama&lt;br /&gt;te faças de dama&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, quando eu te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;o tempo vai ceder&lt;br /&gt;e parar de correr&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dionisio Teles&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/05/2006&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114730153467203023?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114730153467203023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114730153467203023' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114730153467203023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114730153467203023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/balada-para-um-amorou-um-antigo-amor.html' title='BALADA PARA UM AMOR(ou um antigo amor)'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114728869936274007</id><published>2006-05-10T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T12:18:19.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA UTÓPICA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/amante.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;VIDA UTÓPICA?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Tenho vontade de uma outra vida viver&lt;br /&gt;Onde se tenha mais amor entre os homens&lt;br /&gt;E ao nosso criador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde as pessoas não tenham vergonha&lt;br /&gt;De dizer que amam, não tenham receios&lt;br /&gt;De se abraçar e beijar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde os homens não façam guerras e&lt;br /&gt;Não usem nossas crianças para falácias&lt;br /&gt;Nem a inteligência para construir bombas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde se possa sair à rua sem medo&lt;br /&gt;De ser furtada, roubada&lt;br /&gt;Ou até mesmo morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde se possa ter liberdade para ver o céu,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o sol, contar as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Respirar ar puro e colher uma flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde se possa sentir a presença dos anjos,&lt;br /&gt;Conversar com Deus e amar o amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114728869936274007?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114728869936274007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114728869936274007' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114728869936274007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114728869936274007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/vida-utpica_10.html' title='VIDA UTÓPICA?'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114722651638539434</id><published>2006-05-09T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:01:56.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/IGS/IGS237/IS103-047.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/paz.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;METADE DA METADE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;QUE A METADE MAIS POSITIVA SEJA A TRAIÇÃO SEVERA DA NEGATIVA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A DOR CONSIGA SER MENOR DO QUE O AMOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A VIAGEM QUE OUSAMOS FAZER EM NOSSOS &lt;br /&gt;PENSAMENTOS NÃO SE PERPETUE DIANTE DE NOSSA FÉ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A CAPACIDADE DE SER ALEGRE SE TRANSFORME &lt;br /&gt;NUM GRANDE E DESMESURADO ÊXTASE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A IMPORTÂNCIA DO "SER" SEJA SEMPRE UM POTENCIAL&lt;br /&gt;DESAPONTADOR À VIOLÊNCIA DO "TER"!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A INTENÇÃO QUE AMANHECE CONOSCO SEJA O MAPEAMENTO &lt;br /&gt;DE CADA INSTANTE QUE POSSA NOS CONDUZIR A ALGUM SOFRIMENTO MAIOR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A ELEGÂNCIA E A NOBREZA DA ALMA SEJA O QUARTO DE NOSSAS VIDAS&lt;br /&gt;DEIXANDO OS ANSEIOS E AS INCONSEQUÊNCIAS NO RASTRO DA SALA DE ESTAR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE O AMOR SEJA A MAIOR ADVERTÊNCIA À NEGLIGÊNCIA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUE A PAIXÃO PERDURE SOBRE TODAS AS COISAS... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E QUE A VIDA NUNCA DEIXE DE SER O VÔO DO&lt;br /&gt;VERDADEIRO CONVITE AGUÇANDO &lt;br /&gt;A ARTE DE ESCREVER, POETISAR, CANTAR E&lt;br /&gt;ENCANTAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Luiza de Marillac. Autora é formada em Jornalismo e Letras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114722651638539434?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114722651638539434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114722651638539434' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722651638539434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722651638539434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/metade-da-metadeque-metade-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114722495738295738</id><published>2006-05-09T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T18:35:57.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCÊ</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/400/imagem%20do%20poeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/roupa_nova_a_forca_do_amor.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#666666"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;VOCÊ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;O Ente é o todo,&lt;br /&gt;o Ser é parte do Ente.&lt;br /&gt;Você é o Ser do Ente,&lt;br /&gt;que eu adoraria sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sitonio &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/05/2006&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114722495738295738?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114722495738295738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114722495738295738' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722495738295738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722495738295738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/voc_09.html' title='VOCÊ'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114722054994864250</id><published>2006-05-09T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T17:22:30.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAR É SER FISGADO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.entrelinha.net/picstudio/albums/userpics/10009/pescando.JPG&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.hibiscos.com.br/Images/peter/tocando1/midis/O%20RAPPA%20%20PESCADOR%20DE%20ILUSOES.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="FF0000#"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;AMAR É SER FISGADO?(Fotopoema)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Não chame ainda de amor &lt;br&gt;Quando seu coração bater &lt;br&gt;Acelerando por alguém. &lt;br&gt;Pode ser só atração. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Querer estar juntos, conversar, &lt;br&gt;Gostar do que a outra pessoa faz &lt;br&gt;Ou deixa de fazer, pode ser mais &lt;br&gt;Amizade do que amor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Se seu coração foi fisgado &lt;br&gt;Por alguém a quem você tem &lt;br&gt;Muita afeição, mesmo assim, &lt;br&gt;Pode não ser amor não... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amar não é pensar só em si, &lt;br&gt;Isto  pode ser egoísmo. &lt;br&gt;Querer fisgar para gabar... &lt;br&gt;Amar é doar-se a alguém &lt;br&gt;Para melhor construí-lo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A verdadeira felicidade, só &lt;br&gt;Existe quando podemos fazer &lt;br&gt;Outra pessoa feliz! &lt;br&gt;Assim é preciso ter cuidado &lt;br&gt;Com os anzóis iscados por ai. &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Cida Peres&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114722054994864250?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114722054994864250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114722054994864250' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722054994864250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114722054994864250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/05/amar-ser-fisgado.html' title='AMAR É SER FISGADO?'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114721373167027976</id><published>2006-05-09T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:28:51.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONHOS DE CRIANÇA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/PHT/PHT241/PAA241000033.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.clesio.net/midis/sugestoes/sonho_impossivel.mid"Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#000066"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;SONHOS DE CRIANÇA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;SONHOS DE CRIANÇA!&lt;br /&gt;Para a poetisa Cida Peres, com carinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardo o tempo de criança&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos quase diários&lt;br /&gt;Que não me saem da lembrança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo De Benedictis&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/05/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/roupanova_comecomeioefim.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#00cc00="&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUEM É VOCÊ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Queria entender você &lt;br /&gt;Saber realmente quem é, &lt;br /&gt;O que pensa e o que quer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes me chama &lt;br /&gt;De querida, outras &lt;br /&gt;De meu amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem dias que mal &lt;br /&gt;Fala meu nome e acho &lt;br /&gt;Até que esquece quem sou. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vou levando a vida &lt;br /&gt;Na esperança de um dia &lt;br /&gt;você realmente me ver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para tudo tem seu &lt;br /&gt;Tempo, posso um dia &lt;br /&gt;Cansar de esperar você. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero na vida &lt;br /&gt;Só vegetar, pois tenho &lt;br /&gt;Sonhos e quero realizar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me quer para sua &lt;br /&gt;Vida, procure logo me &lt;br /&gt;Conquistar, antes que eu &lt;br /&gt;Possa em outra vida estar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/roupa_nova_os_coracoes_nao_sao_iguais.mid"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARA SEMPRE É POUCO(Poesia do poeta Emmanuel Almeida)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Mesmo que o contorno seja simples&lt;br /&gt;O formato acaba sendo definitivo&lt;br /&gt;Não se precisa mexer&lt;br /&gt;Nem retoque ter&lt;br /&gt;Uma imagem alma aparece&lt;br /&gt;A cada movimento estremece&lt;br /&gt;Toda a minha imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Pegar você no colo&lt;br /&gt;E cantar, ninar, uma canção.&lt;br /&gt;Canção do poeta apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a uma imagem viva&lt;br /&gt;Longe recebida mas, aceita e querida&lt;br /&gt;Parece o sonho do amor desejado&lt;br /&gt;Em cores, tão longe, tão perto.&lt;br /&gt;Minhas mãos tocam-lhe o seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Tocam suas mãos simples e lindas&lt;br /&gt;Na imagem tocada cria-se a ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Ilusão mágica e permitida&lt;br /&gt;Eu aqui sonhando&lt;br /&gt;E você ai pensando&lt;br /&gt;No final eu pedindo&lt;br /&gt;Fica mais um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais, pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmanuel Almeida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.robynet.psi.br/~geraldom/vflores.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;FLORES (Cores e Formas)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;As flores com sua beleza e&lt;br /&gt;Formas, nos transmitem&lt;br /&gt;Belas mensagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A margarida com sua simplicidade&lt;br /&gt;Traz o símbolo de pureza e&lt;br /&gt;Paz e na cor amarela a amizade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jasmim com seu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;Traz muita sorte e alegria&lt;br /&gt;E com sua cor branca muita &lt;br /&gt;Inocência e harmonia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Girassol traz a força&lt;br /&gt;Positiva do sol e na sua cor &lt;br /&gt;Muito orgulho, alegria e &lt;br /&gt;Felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tupila representa&lt;br /&gt;Elegância e sensibilidade&lt;br /&gt;E sua presença torna tudo&lt;br /&gt;Muito suave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as Orquídeas por sua&lt;br /&gt;Vez em suas formas mais&lt;br /&gt;Excêntricas, representam&lt;br /&gt;A sexualidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim as rosas, elas as &lt;br /&gt;Mais românticas, simbolizam&lt;br /&gt;A paixão eterna e na cor &lt;br /&gt;Vermelha, coragem, respeito&lt;br /&gt;E o amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim, seja ela qual&lt;br /&gt;For, ofereça com todo seu &lt;br /&gt;Carinho e amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.postais.com.pt/Imagens_Romanticas/Rosas_Vermelhas/n_blu122.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.portalnet.net/midbrasil/midis/faith_evans_brian_young_i_love_you.mid"-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEU AMOR É ASSIM (Poesia da amiga Lumar)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;O MEU AMOR É ASSIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor triste,&lt;br /&gt;Sem esperança,&lt;br /&gt;Mas é tão bonito e puro&lt;br /&gt;Como o amor de criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor louco desvairado,&lt;br /&gt;Não tem lógica e nem razão de ser.&lt;br /&gt;É desses que o tempo não apaga&lt;br /&gt;E a distância não faz esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor sem métrica,&lt;br /&gt;Não tem verso nem rima.&lt;br /&gt;É um elo perdido...&lt;br /&gt;Um segmento quebrado,&lt;br /&gt;Um amor de ausência íntima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor consciente,&lt;br /&gt;Um despertar de paixão,&lt;br /&gt;Uma chama que não se apaga&lt;br /&gt;Que fortalece o corpo e a mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor feito de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Que se nutre de lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;É desses amores que marcam&lt;br /&gt;Desses que ficam e jamais se vão.&lt;br /&gt;Um amor que na vida só se conhece,&lt;br /&gt;nos versos de uma canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um amor bonito,&lt;br /&gt;Amargo e verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Atrevido, eficaz e real.&lt;br /&gt;Desses que vivem sem querer,&lt;br /&gt;Que existem sem o mundo compreender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.freeringtoneheaven.com/get.php?num=10718" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#orange"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOU ASSIM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Relembrar a infância&lt;br /&gt;é reviver um sonho&lt;br /&gt;sem igual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardo na lembrança&lt;br /&gt;doce vida inocente&lt;br /&gt;pura mas feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui menina tímida&lt;br /&gt;sem muita estripulia&lt;br /&gt;que me envolvia&lt;br /&gt;com sonhos infantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me faltou oportunidade&lt;br /&gt;eu sei, mas talvez não tenha buscado,&lt;br /&gt;não tenha lutado o suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago comigo rica herança&lt;br /&gt;de meu pai que vive na saudade,&lt;br /&gt;a verdade, a paciência,&lt;br /&gt;o amor e a honestidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro passar sempre&lt;br /&gt;o que sou, sem culpas,&lt;br /&gt;sem receios, sem preconceitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou o que sou&lt;br /&gt;sem medo, sem disfarces,&lt;br /&gt;sem medo de amar e &lt;br /&gt;de ser feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.entrelinha.net/midis/sugestoes/Amigos%20Para%20Sempre.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ERIKA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chegou  para minha &lt;br&gt;vida pequenininha, indefesa, &lt;br&gt;inocente, um presente de Deus. &lt;br&gt;Olhinhos castanhos interrogadores.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mas não veio para &lt;br&gt;preencher e sim para ocupar o&lt;br&gt;seu lugar. Encheu de alegria o &lt;br&gt;nosso lar, com seu jeito de princesa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Não foi gerada em meu&lt;br&gt;ventre, mas cresceu em meu &lt;br&gt;coração. Realizou meu sonho e &lt;br&gt;enobreceu minha vida.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cresceu linda.&lt;br&gt;Cabelos longos, Esvoaçantes...&lt;br&gt;sorriso largo e sempre amiga. &lt;br&gt;Você é uma benção!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;É amada pelo&lt;br&gt;o que você é. Sou feliz&lt;br&gt;pelo que você me fez ser.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Me fez Mãe!&lt;br&gt;Obrigada Filha, por você existir!&lt;br&gt;E por ser minha melhor amiga!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;          &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114520632929272285?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114520632929272285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114520632929272285' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114520632929272285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114520632929272285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/04/erika_114520632929272285.html' title='ERIKA'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114507493899761966</id><published>2006-04-14T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T21:22:19.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAUDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/BDX/BDX253/bxp44253.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.beakauffmann.com/som/mpb/a-saudade-mata-a-gente.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#33ccff"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;SAUDADE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="2"&gt;Que falta é esta? &lt;br&gt;Que sentimento é este &lt;br&gt;que não sei bem o que é? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sei que sinto uma dor &lt;br&gt;maior, pela falta de alguém &lt;br&gt;que ainda não encontrei. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Que busco em todos os &lt;br&gt;lugares, mas em vão. &lt;br&gt;Preciso de você, &lt;br&gt;de ter o seu amor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Onde encontrar você? &lt;br&gt;Sinto que esta procura &lt;br&gt;é minha razão de viver. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;O tempo passa... &lt;br&gt;Quero ter a oportunidade &lt;br&gt;de poder viver ao seu lado. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tenho vontade de te abraçar, &lt;br&gt;e sinto saudade do seu beijo &lt;br&gt;sem nunca o ter beijado. &lt;br&gt;Um dia quando eu o encontrar &lt;br&gt;serei realmente feliz. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Minha unica saudade... &lt;br&gt;Onde está você? &lt;br&gt;Que falta me faz! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Para uma pessoa especial) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cida Peres&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114507493899761966?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114507493899761966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114507493899761966' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114507493899761966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114507493899761966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/04/saudade.html' title='SAUDADE'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114417525504229157</id><published>2006-04-04T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T11:27:35.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MENSAGEIRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cantinhodalena.intercanalum.com.br/ai04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.clesio.net/midis/sugestoes/foi_deus.mid" loop="infinite"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MENSAGEIRO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Que lindo dia! Mas você nem nota,&lt;br /&gt;não tem tempo, não pode parar...&lt;br /&gt;que pena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você acorda de repente,&lt;br /&gt;desejo um bom dia,&lt;br /&gt;mas está atrasado,&lt;br /&gt;não me ouve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto que olhasse&lt;br /&gt;ou pelo menos percebesse&lt;br /&gt;que estou sempre ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liga o carro, mil coisas a fazer,&lt;br /&gt;quem me dera ajudar você.&lt;br /&gt;Mas como posso se você não&lt;br /&gt;quer me conhecer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os dias passam e tudo continua&lt;br /&gt;na rotina diária.&lt;br /&gt;Onde você quer chegar?&lt;br /&gt;O que quer desta vida levar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem tantos que queriam seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;ou mesmo um gesto, um aperto de mão.&lt;br /&gt;Olhe ao redor, veja um amigo, um irmão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você não tem tempo&lt;br /&gt;nem de ligar para um amigo&lt;br /&gt;e dizer: Olá, como vai você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia um telefonema&lt;br /&gt;o levou a chorar,&lt;br /&gt;o seu melhor amigo,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sem tempo, teria que velar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas alegres e tristes&lt;br /&gt;estou sempre ao seu lado,&lt;br /&gt;pois sou seu anjo&lt;br /&gt;e quero por você zelar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114417525504229157?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114417525504229157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114417525504229157' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114417525504229157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114417525504229157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/04/mensageiro_04.html' title='MENSAGEIRO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114417390864650284</id><published>2006-04-04T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T11:05:08.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CIDA PERES</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6566/2612/320/CABQ4JR5.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.iraimawebsites.com/musicas_midi/16mus/catedral.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#993300"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM POUCO DE MIM (ACRÓSTICO)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"size="4"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Carinhos sempre dedico a todos, &lt;br /&gt;Improvável &lt;br /&gt;Dizer que não... &lt;br /&gt;Amo a todos com a mesma dedicação. &lt;br /&gt;Perfeccionista sei que sou. &lt;br /&gt;Entendo que cometo erros eu sei, &lt;br /&gt;Resta o consolo de saber que procuro fazer o melhor &lt;br /&gt;E a todos sei amar sem preconceitos. &lt;br /&gt;Sou assim: amo com a alma e o coração! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114417390864650284?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114417390864650284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114417390864650284' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114417390864650284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114417390864650284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/04/cida-peres_114417390864650284.html' title='CIDA PERES'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114410183546388370</id><published>2006-04-03T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T15:03:55.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM DESTINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fotosearch.com.br/comp/TGR/TGR234/gt215056.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;bgsound src="http://www.damadanoite.adm.br/portosolidao.mid" loop="-1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366FF"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEM DESTINO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Century Gothic"size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meus pensamentos navegam&lt;br /&gt;Como um barco &lt;br /&gt;Solto no mar sem destino.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Meu barco sem remos&lt;br /&gt;Sem força...&lt;br /&gt;Difícil de navegar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Navego na minha &lt;br /&gt;Imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Pois onde moro não tem mar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Porque se Tivesse&lt;br /&gt;Com certeza iria encontrar você&lt;br /&gt;velejando na mesma sintonia&lt;br /&gt;dessas águas que me levam...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E este mesmo barco&lt;br /&gt;Sem destino e sem forças&lt;br /&gt;Teria uma razão para continuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114410183546388370?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114410183546388370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114410183546388370' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114410183546388370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114410183546388370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/04/sem-destino_03.html' title='SEM DESTINO'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25074816.post-114374359340220414</id><published>2006-03-30T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T10:33:13.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SABER VIVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Em nossas vida estamos sempre&lt;br /&gt;a encontrar pessoas que de um&lt;br /&gt;modo ou de outro, estão&lt;br /&gt;a nos ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras são passageiras&lt;br /&gt;mas sempre nos deixam&lt;br /&gt;algumas mensagens que&lt;br /&gt;como bálsamo, cicatrizam&lt;br /&gt;feridas aqui ou acolá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada nos vem por acaso.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo na vida se tira proveito.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos com erros e acertos,&lt;br /&gt;se a humildade preservarmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na vida temos grandes tarefas&lt;br /&gt;que às vezes nos pesam, querendo&lt;br /&gt;fazer a gente desistir de lutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso precisamos de amigos que nos dão forças&lt;br /&gt;e fazem a gente pensar. A vida seria sem&lt;br /&gt;graça se não tivéssemos um sonho para alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus que é justo meus amigos,&lt;br /&gt;nos tira a juventude mas nos dá&lt;br /&gt;em troca a serenidade e a sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;para entendermos que vale a pena amar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cida Peres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25074816-114374359340220414?l=poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/feeds/114374359340220414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25074816&amp;postID=114374359340220414' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114374359340220414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25074816/posts/default/114374359340220414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiascida-peres.blogspot.com/2006/03/saber-viver.html' title='SABER VIVER'/><author><name>Cida Peres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08396355022061557589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNI1d03tfrU/TtWCvyxw_gI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ubHSsBeSOyw/s220/10179.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
