Histórias

Minha querida amiga Vera, muito obrigado :)

"I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. "— Gilda Radner

Maria Amor

Ouvi e senti

E com esta encontrei-te...

"Pride & Joy; time of day I can't recall;the kind of thing that takes it's toll; over years and over time; over smiles and over wine; all in all it wasn't bad; all in all it wasn't good; but I still care; that's the problem with the days; they're never long enough to say; what it is you never said; all the books you never read; I throw myself into the wind; hoping somebody will pick me up; and carry me again; where are you now; I needed you; you let me down; do I make you proud; do you get me now; am I your pride, joy; I believe this to be true; nothing sacred, nothing new; no one tells you when its time; there are no warnings, only signs; before you know it you're alone; you're not a child anymore; but you're still scared; all your mountains turn to rocks; all your oceans turn to drops; they are nothing like you thought; can't be something your not; life is not a looking glass; don't get tangled in your past; like I am learning not to; where are you now; I needed you; you let me down; do I make you proud; do you get me now; am I your pride, joy"

(Pride & Joy de Brandi Carlile)

Memorável

E mesmo que não tenham tocado...até porque faz sentido que não... pois tudo muda

"If you had eyes like golden crowns and diamonds in your fingertips; you'd waste it; If shining wisdom passed your lips and traveled to the ears of god; you'd waste it; And so I hate that your overrated most revered and celebrated; cause you're wasted; Then again it's good to get a call; Now and then just to say hello; Have I said; I hate to see you go...hate to see you go; Every time you close a door and nothing opens in its place you've wasted; And when you speak the words you know to those who know the words themselves you're wasted,You're such a classic waste of cool, so afraid to break the rules in all the wrong places; Then again it's good to get a call; Now and then just to say hello; Have I said; I hate to see you go...hate to see you go "

(Wasted de Brandi Carlile)

Que silêncio....

voar de balão

Voar de balão sem saber para onde vamos... ao sabor do vento...com a certeza que o caminho que seguimos é o do coração...

Largar os medos e voar...

Maria

Gato Maltês

Speak to your heart

"I know what you want to say
I see the words beyind your eyes
By the time you show me what your heart is
It won't be no surprise
What do you keep on wispering
Talking with your face turn away
You say that love don't come easy for you
What makes you think i ain't afraid

Let me in or let me go
It's time you tell me where you standing baby
I won't go down if you say no
Just open your mouth and say it baby
Speak your heart

You used to say the world goes away when you're with me
I don't want to be your real current dream
Let me out, let me stay after the sun rises
I want to be real to you no more discaises

Let me in or let me go
It's time you tell me where you standing baby
I won't go down if you say no
Just open your mouth and say ite baby
Speak your heart"

Lizz Wright "The Orchard"

Fecho os olhos

Livres incertezas ou presas certezas, de que por vezes as acções que fazemos no agora são tudo aquilo que não gostaríamos de fazer. E assim, vemos-nos impotentes, sem força e vontade para agir de outra forma. E conscientes de que acção em nada favorece tudo o que a implica, a não acção de acordo com a consciência deixa-nos um aperto no coração e uma angustia. A presença de um sentir de falhanço, de desapontamento connosco próprios, com a acção, com o instante daquele agora...e tudo isto porque alguém num agora, presente numa agonia consciente e numa inconsciente impotência...gritava.

Maria