<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:05:57.469-03:00</updated><title type='text'>­</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eduardo 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reacção!&lt;br /&gt;A decepção parti, quebra o coração e sempre tem uma solução&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-6573342866869050492?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/6573342866869050492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2010/01/solidao-causa-medo-um-tremor-que-tem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/6573342866869050492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/6573342866869050492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olho pra trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;e o que foi que construímos?&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo nada,&lt;br /&gt;apenas pedra e fumaça, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uma vida&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vazia e tola, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não criamos nada&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não geramos nem outra vida, &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não soubemos aproveitar&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e tinhas a juventude a nosso favor. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Agora e tarde&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;para tentar recomeçar&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;é o fim&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;é não temos,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não temos,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não temos mais tempo.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Esses são nossos últimos segundo&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não adianta nem querermos voltar a traz&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e nesses últimos segundos você deixa uma lágrima cair&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Skuy6nvCx9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/JIUIQPrXIU4/s1600-h/christiane07.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lamento por você e por mim&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;por essa vida que não vivemos&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e ao te ver eu também deixo uma lágrima cair.&lt;br /&gt;Momentos de conquistas,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;momentos de felicidade&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;foi o que perdemos,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;na vida que não vivemos&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;só havia pedra e fumaça.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me desculpe se em algum momento te influenciei&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a usar pedra&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ou&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tragar aquela fumaça&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aquela fumaça.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E no momento do impacto olhei pra você&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;em seus olhos ainda avia amor&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eu não entendia o porque,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;você pegou na minha mão&lt;br /&gt;e disse&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" não vivemos o que tínhamos de viver"&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"...tínhamos de viver"&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Não&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;não era isso que sonhei para nós.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Éramos tão jovem&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e tínhamos&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tanto pra viver...&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aceleramos&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no principio, no meio&lt;br /&gt;só freiamos no final&lt;br /&gt;movidos por&lt;br /&gt;Pedra e fumaça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Skuy6nvCx9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/JIUIQPrXIU4/s1600-h/christiane07.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SkuzyfKDR4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/lCOGP9GBKjg/s1600-h/d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 82px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SkuzyfKDR4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/lCOGP9GBKjg/s200/d1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353570261998454658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___//___&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eduardo N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;xoxo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-970927274274950349?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/970927274274950349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-inicio-foi-o-fim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-5981831602194894164</id><published>2009-06-22T17:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:19:33.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O suficiente para mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Um momento&lt;br /&gt;em sua presença&lt;br /&gt;e senti como se todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;conspirasse para mim ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;porque não acredita que esta?&lt;br /&gt;Espero a cada dia, o Sol aparecer&lt;br /&gt;na minha janela, e me sinto seguro&lt;br /&gt;porque tenho você comigo. Obrigado por&lt;br /&gt;esta sempre a minha frente!&lt;br /&gt;"Teu abraço e teu respiro , como teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Me mantém vivo", mesmo que eles&lt;br /&gt;aconteçam somente em quando estou a repousar,&lt;br /&gt;e fico desesperado, quanto&lt;br /&gt;o Sol não aparece em minha janela,&lt;br /&gt;olho através dela e te vejo na sacada&lt;br /&gt;do teu prédio bem a frente do meu&lt;br /&gt;e “levemente&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que o vento sopra te respiro”&lt;br /&gt;e isso e mágico ,você e tudo que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;“meu perfeito amor”, e tem você assim,&lt;br /&gt;nem que sejas unicamente para admiraste&lt;br /&gt;“meu medo perdeste!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eduardo Nascimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xo xo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-5981831602194894164?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/5981831602194894164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-suficiente-para-mim-um-momento-em-sua.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/5981831602194894164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/5981831602194894164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-suficiente-para-mim-um-momento-em-sua.html' title='O suficiente para mim'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-4672856629071776871</id><published>2009-06-18T15:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:50:54.687-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu, a Realidade, o Vento, e o Mistério</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paro de distorce a realidade e passo&lt;br /&gt;a viver em meus sombrios&lt;br /&gt;e frios pensamentos , e crer, segurar&lt;br /&gt;cada vez mais forte&lt;br /&gt;em meus sonhos, lutando&lt;br /&gt;para que eles se realizem.Meus&lt;br /&gt;heróis não estarão sempre&lt;br /&gt;a meu lado para me proteger&lt;br /&gt;e um dia espero ser o herói de&lt;br /&gt;um alguém. Os segundo passam&lt;br /&gt;em uma eternidade, e aprendi&lt;br /&gt;que a eternidade passa bem rápido&lt;br /&gt;então corro atrais do vento, pedindo&lt;br /&gt;a ele que me conte os segredos da vida,&lt;br /&gt;e tento ser suave, leve para que&lt;br /&gt;ele me arrastar, para bailar unido com as&lt;br /&gt;folhas de um lado para o outro, eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;são palavras que o vento me traz&lt;br /&gt;de um alguém apaixonado. O vento&lt;br /&gt;me diz, que o segredo da vida não e&lt;br /&gt;segredo, que o “ eu te amo ” , o qual eu ouvi&lt;br /&gt;saiu dos meus lábios e viajou o mundo&lt;br /&gt;através dele, e também foi dito por milhares de pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;e que o segredo e o amor,&lt;br /&gt;pois tudo que dissermos ele levara&lt;br /&gt;más trará de volta para nós &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduardo Nascimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-4672856629071776871?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/4672856629071776871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-realidade-o-vento-e-o-misterio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/4672856629071776871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/4672856629071776871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-realidade-o-vento-e-o-misterio.html' title='Eu, a Realidade, o Vento, e o Mistério'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-8299301874391449030</id><published>2009-06-17T00:06:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:00:56.484-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixamos a desejar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjhoGtkaA9I/AAAAAAAAABs/XNXbG7riSBY/s1600-h/help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348139022023263186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjhoGtkaA9I/AAAAAAAAABs/XNXbG7riSBY/s200/help.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou cansado de esperar o bem, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O humanismo das pessoas deste mundo,&lt;br /&gt;são pessoas sem coração, carentes te paz&lt;br /&gt;orgulhosas e tolas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que vivem a reclamar da guerra,fome,violência&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas não tomam nenhuma atitude&lt;br /&gt;Para mudar a realidade do mundo em que vivem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;ou chegam longe de viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pobres mortais, se proferem heróis,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“por ajuda um gatinho em cima de uma árvore”,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais isso não apaga o dia em que tinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais deixou outro passar fome, por mera avareza, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passam os dias pensando apenas em si mesmo, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e por isso estão condenados a ser desprovidos de uma boa vida com&lt;br /&gt;Paz, harmonia, fartura, perfeição&lt;br /&gt;Isso é o que se passa pela minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Mais em meu coração é um pouco diferente&lt;br /&gt;Pois meu coração me lembra a cada dia que também &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sou um mortal, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e que muitas vezes também não foi humano com os outros&lt;br /&gt;Mais estou sempre à procura da perfeição&lt;br /&gt;tomando atitudes que sejam contra a violência,&lt;br /&gt;Guerras, fome...&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração também me mostra,&lt;br /&gt;Que estou indo pelo caminho certo.&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho uma árvore que me dar bons frutos&lt;br /&gt;Doces e maduros, ainda vejo algum amadurecer&lt;br /&gt;Mais logo chegara a hora de colhê-los e espero&lt;br /&gt;Paciente pois sei que eles serão mais doces, do que&lt;br /&gt;Os últimos que já colhi&lt;br /&gt;O nome desta árvore?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha vida &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eduardo Nascimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;___//___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PS&lt;em&gt;.:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Isso foi algo que que escrevi no word do meu PC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a alguns messes atrás, quando eu passei mal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no meio da rua e cheguei a pedir ajuda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a algumas pessoas que passavam na hora &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e ninguém me ajudo, e quando eu já estava &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ficando completamente sem esperança nas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pessoas um casal que passava me ajudou,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e serei eternamentemente grato a Eles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjhoGtkaA9I/AAAAAAAAABs/XNXbG7riSBY/s1600-h/help.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-8299301874391449030?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/8299301874391449030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/deixamos-desejar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/8299301874391449030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/8299301874391449030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/deixamos-desejar.html' title='Deixamos a desejar'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjhoGtkaA9I/AAAAAAAAABs/XNXbG7riSBY/s72-c/help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-2376514460649940644</id><published>2009-06-16T00:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:08:16.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda lembro-me de teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;de teu cheiro de alfazema,&lt;br /&gt;De tua voz e conselhos&lt;br /&gt;Que ainda me tocam o coração.&lt;br /&gt;Há... Minha doce Z como era boa,&lt;br /&gt;com uma beleza de irradia semelhante&lt;br /&gt;as deusas Africanas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuidaste de mim ate&lt;br /&gt;não pode, mas,&lt;br /&gt;com os olhos me falava do amor que sentia por mim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doces olhos, doce olhar tão doce&lt;br /&gt;que jamais de minha memória saíra. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como sofri&lt;br /&gt;em vela naquelas condições que se encontrava. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De que jeito posso eu referir-me a morte? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burra por levar as pessoas boas&lt;br /&gt;ou &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ambiciosa por querelas para ela!&lt;br /&gt;Doce Z vá em paz ! Pois um dia iremos nós encontra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;( &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dedicado a &lt;em&gt;Zildeia&lt;/em&gt;,minha falecida Madrinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;xoxo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-2376514460649940644?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/2376514460649940644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/z-ainda-lembro-me-de-teu-olhar-de-teu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/2376514460649940644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/2376514460649940644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/z-ainda-lembro-me-de-teu-olhar-de-teu.html' title='Z'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-269048142469753582</id><published>2009-06-15T23:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:18:31.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gomenasai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Uma oportunidade,&lt;br /&gt;a chance de olhar em teus olhos e sentir&lt;br /&gt;que lhe faço sentir orgulho de mim!&lt;br /&gt;Uma chance de poder mostra que sou normal,&lt;br /&gt;por mais diferente que eu possa ser!&lt;br /&gt;Um momento, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;um momento em que eu pode-se.&lt;br /&gt;de abraça, sentir teu afago, sem que me passe&lt;br /&gt;pela cabeça que acabei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;passei por cima de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;teus sonhos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;teus planos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;para construir os meus.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como as folhas que caem das arvores não podem voltar, eu jamais poderei ser&lt;br /&gt;o que você deseja! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Perdoa-me&lt;br /&gt;pela sensação que provoco quando olha para mim,&lt;br /&gt;pelas verdades e mentiras que descrevem sobre mim,&lt;br /&gt;mais perdoa-me principalmente por nunca&lt;br /&gt;poder Ser como você anseia!&lt;br /&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; essa postagem e meio q meus sentimentos em relação a meu pai&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Xo xo&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-269048142469753582?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/269048142469753582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/gomenasai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/269048142469753582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/269048142469753582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/gomenasai.html' title='Gomenasai'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-6923382416337003011</id><published>2009-06-15T02:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T03:45:31.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais 1 Mês :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjXcwd034lI/AAAAAAAAABk/c4EqN7oR4WI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347422857770558034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjXcwd034lI/AAAAAAAAABk/c4EqN7oR4WI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre que se aproxima o dia 16 eu começo a ficar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (triste),&lt;br /&gt;pois, há um ano atrás em 16 de maio&lt;br /&gt;uma pessoa que amava veio a falecer,&lt;br /&gt;e foi algo muito difícil para mim&lt;br /&gt;e para ser sincero ainda é,&lt;br /&gt;pois em seus últimos momento&lt;br /&gt;eu estava presente que antes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e jamais imaginei encontra-la naquela situação,&lt;br /&gt;até que ela se foi,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;ainda acordo no meio da noite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;pensado nela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;e choro por saber que não posso mais toca-lar,&lt;br /&gt;mas tenho fé de que um dia iremos novamente nós encontra&lt;br /&gt;e isso ajuda suprir tanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Xo xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-6923382416337003011?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/6923382416337003011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/sempre-que-se-aproxima-o-dia-16-eu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/6923382416337003011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/6923382416337003011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/sempre-que-se-aproxima-o-dia-16-eu.html' title='Mais 1 Mês :('/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/SjXcwd034lI/AAAAAAAAABk/c4EqN7oR4WI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277932842407166627.post-4869722873474676286</id><published>2009-06-09T01:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:39:52.364-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;em essa e minha 1º &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;postagem&lt;/span&gt; e estou muito ansioso para saber como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;será daqui para frente, espero me diverti bastante e os diverti também &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aff&lt;/span&gt; estou sentindo aquele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friozinho&lt;/span&gt; na barriga &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bom pessoal e isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;spero&lt;/span&gt; que vocês venham se sentir bem vontade e para fazerem criticas e tal'z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277932842407166627-4869722873474676286?l=ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/feeds/4869722873474676286/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/ola.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/4869722873474676286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277932842407166627/posts/default/4869722873474676286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ravennawaldorf.blogspot.com/2009/06/ola.html' title='Olá'/><author><name>Eduardo N.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06031048199336951671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZxUCZ1D_GT8/Si3SzA8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NjNoAX72ay0/S220/%26u+e+fly+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
