<?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-7647119256646582804</id><updated>2012-01-30T04:44:28.333-05:00</updated><category term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><category term='César Ángeles L.'/><category term='RETRATOS'/><category term='CORAZÓN (DICIEMBRE)'/><category term='CORAZÓN'/><category term='Literatura'/><category term='AMOR'/><category term='César Vallejo.'/><category term='Crónicas'/><category term='REFLEXIONES'/><category term='FRASES'/><category term='Martín Adán.'/><category term='CORAZÓN (JUNIO)'/><category term='El magisterio de Perú'/><category term='AMOR EN CRISTO'/><category term='PAJAROS'/><category term='DISTANCIAS'/><category term='Edmundo de Amicis.'/><category term='Elena Poniatowska.'/><category term='CORAZÓN (FEBRERO)'/><category term='CORAZÓN(CUENTO MENSUAL)'/><category term='HISTORIETAS DISNEY'/><category term='VIDEOS LUNATICA'/><category term='Tumbes'/><category term='CORAZÓN ÍNDICE'/><category term='Videos Made in PERU'/><category term='CORAZÓN (MAYO)'/><category term='Comentario'/><category term='ROSAS'/><category term='CORAZÓN (MARZO)'/><category term='Ensayos'/><category term='CORAZÓN (ABRIL)'/><category term='AMISTAD'/><category term='CORAZÓN (ENERO)'/><category term='PALOMAS'/><category term='CORAZÓN (NOVIEMBRE)'/><category term='Ciro Alegría.'/><category term='AVES'/><category term='Martín Adán. (Poesía)'/><category term='CORAZÓN (JULIO)'/><category term='Fernando Ampuero.'/><category term='PERU'/><category term='CORAZÓN (OCTUBRE)'/><category term='MUJER'/><title type='text'>POEMAS DE UNA DAMA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>263</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-246620568628135565</id><published>2009-01-24T00:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:23:08.562-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUJER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REFLEXIONES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>çVALE LA PENAç</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqQO0lMo_I/AAAAAAAADoM/sIpDq2OeQP8/s1600-h/ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294702896234669042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqQO0lMo_I/AAAAAAAADoM/sIpDq2OeQP8/s400/ab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; Cuando vayan mal las cosas como a veces suelen ir/cuando tu camino sólo ofrezca cuestas que subir y precises sonreír aún teniendo que llorar/cuando el dolor te agobie y ya no puedas más sufrir/descansar acaso debes/pero nunca desistir/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tras las nubes del ocaso/plateadas y ya sombrías/puede bien surgir el triunfo/no el fracaso que temías y no es ser un ignorante figurarse cuán cercano puede estar el bien que anhelas y que tengas tan lejano/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Lucha pues por más que tengas en la brecha que sufrir/cuando todo esté peor/Siempre debes insistir/porque vale la pena cada espina/cada rosa/cada lágrima que riega lo que florecerá en sonrisa/porque la vida es maravillosa por ella misma/No importan las penas/no importa el desamor/porque pasa/todo pasa y el sol vuelve a brillar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Hay momentos en que sentimos que todo está mal/que nuestras vidas se hunden en un abismo tan profundo/que no alcanzamos a ver ni un pequeño resquicio por el que pasa la luz/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;En esos momentos debemos tomar todo nuestro amor/nuestro coraje/nuestros sentimientos/nuestra fuerza y luchar por salir adelante/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Muchas veces nos hemos preguntado &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;si vale la pena&lt;/span&gt; entusiasmarnos de nuevo/y sólo hay una respuesta: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¡Hagamos que nuestra vida valga la pena!/&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cada espina/cada rosa, cada lágrima que riega lo que florecerá en sonrisa/porque la vida es maravillosa por ella misma/no importan las penas no importa el desamor/porque pasa/todo pasa y el sol vuelve a brillar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sufrir/porque he aprendido a amar con todo el corazón/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;entregar todo/porque cada sonrisa y lágrima son sinceras/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;agachar la cabeza y bajar las manos/porque al levantarlas seré más fuerte de corazón/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;una lágrima/porque es el filtro de mis sentimientos/y a través de ella me reconozco frágil y me muestro tal cual soy/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cometer errores/porque me da mayor experiencia y objetividad/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;volver a levantar la cabeza/porque una sola mirada puede llenar ese espacio vacío/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;volver a sonreír, porque eso demuestra que he aprendido algo más/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;acordarme de todas las cosas malas que me han pasado/porque ellas forjaron lo que soy el día de hoy/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;voltear hacia atrás/porque así sé que he dejado huellas en los demás/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;vivir/porque cada minuto que pasa es una oportunidad de volver a empezar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Todo esto son sólo palabras, letras entrelazadas con el único fin de dar una idea. Lo demás/depende de cada uno de nosotros/Dejemos que nuestras acciones hablen por nosotros/ ¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hagamos que nuestra vida valga la pena!/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;¡Seamos Felices! ¿Verdad que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;vale la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿CONOCES EL VALOR DEL AMOR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294704132482329170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqRWx9m6lI/AAAAAAAADoc/qy3m24D7eRA/s400/NyR.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;El amor inicia con el que Dios le tiene a la humanidad/Si el amor que Dios nos brinda cada día/con el amanecer/con el calor del sol/con la luz y la vida/si le devolviéramos algo de esto a nuestros semejantes en el mundo no existirían problemas de hambre/destrucciones/ni guerra/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Quizás algún día seamos capaces de comprender este hecho tan grande/pero por el momento sabemos que nos encontramos encerrados en un círculo de envidia/capricho/necedad y una gran agresividad/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;La palabra amor encierra un gran conjunto de valores como: bondad/valentía/entrega/honestidad y obediencia/¿Porque amor es el grito del alma?/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Al cultivar cada uno de estos valores lograríamos acrecentar un gran tesoro tal vez inapreciable/Porque el amor es la vida de un niño/es la dulzura de una madre/es la voluntad de ayudar/El amor es la palabra mágica que nos conduce hacia la libertad/el poder/el conocimiento/por lo que es necesario enseñar al mundo a amarse/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Muchas veces nos preguntamos ¿dónde vive el amor? ¡Y pensamos que dentro del corazón!/por lo que es de imaginarse que lo limitamos a un pequeño órgano de nuestro cuerpo/pero ¿aceptamos su increíble y verdadera capacidad de almacenamiento? El amor vence barreras/rompe obstáculos/no existe fuerza comparable al amor/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Muchas veces en nuestro diario vivir/cuando las cosas no andan bien en el hogar/el trabajo o simplemente con nosotros mismos/lastimamos a todos los que se cruzan en nuestro camino con nuestra actitud/por lo que debemos de recapacitar/La vida no es eterna siempre hay problemas muy variados/por lo que debemos aceptar a los demás como son/llenemos la vida de amor y procuremos perdonar/El amor siempre dará más amor/Brindemos muestra de amor una realidad descubrámoslo él está ahí dentro de nosotros/¡FELICITACIONES!/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;¡Muchas felicidades!/a la Srita perdón ahora Sra: Nidia/Ya que el pasado viernes 16 de enero celebró su nupcias deseándole lo mejor de lo mejor a toda su familia/por lo cual quiero dedicarle el siguiente escrito/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;Amiga continua así/nunca cambies/Porque sabes que la libertad no acaba en un matrimonio/si no se inicia al aceptar el amor de Richard/te defiendes y exiges mucho Amor/Porque sabes que la fidelidad no es una simple palabra/sino un valor digno de los esposos que sí se cumple/Porque eres tierna/trabajadora/luchadora/cariñosa/femenina y muy espontánea: porque tus ojos reflejan pureza y tu esencia te acompaña en los momentos más tristes y más felices/porque tu inteligencia te hace actuar con toda prudencia ante la gente/porque sabes que la belleza interior importa más que la exterior/porque siempre has sido buena hija/hermana/tía/amiga y esposa/y lo más grande porque tus valores morales están por encima de los materiales te preocupas por ser tú misma y no por el qué dirán/Por tantas cosas te deseo éxitos en la vida de casada/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294703374067738434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqQqopep0I/AAAAAAAADoU/uBL-J00ZC4o/s400/joshi01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;PP.DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;El Amor_Amistad es y será lo más bello que tenemos en la vida/lo buscaste y lo encontraste todo será maravilloso/Es cierto que cuando las cosas podrían ir mal uno quisiera morir/pero lo maravilloso de eso/es saber que entregas lo mejor y que pase lo que pase nada debe afectarte porque vales mucho/y debes saber quien se levanta y sigue adelante siempre será feliz porque nada ni nadie puede lastimarte/se feliz por que te lo mereces/Y nos preguntamos ¿Seguimos presentes?//¡Claro que SI!//.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294705633118802530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s400/rosas_griss.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/amistad," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;AMISTAD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/amor," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;AMOR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/mujer," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;MUJER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;REFLEXIONES, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amistad," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;AMISTAD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amor," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;AMOR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/mujer," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;MUJER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/reflexiones" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;REFLEXIONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-246620568628135565?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/246620568628135565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=246620568628135565' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/246620568628135565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/246620568628135565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2009/01/vale-la-pena.html' title='çVALE LA PENAç'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXqSuIROUmI/AAAAAAAADok/H1RsWTIrO78/s72-c/rosas_griss.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-4850036763793282185</id><published>2009-01-23T00:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:00:30.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR EN CRISTO'/><title type='text'>¨¨EN TU AMOR¨¨</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlNeAQ84uI/AAAAAAAADoE/r2CzWXt4rmc/s1600-h/jesus_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294348014813242082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlNeAQ84uI/AAAAAAAADoE/r2CzWXt4rmc/s400/jesus_2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlMwLfrAvI/AAAAAAAADn0/7yW_Fi2B3E4/s1600-h/2h3vc46.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294347227553792754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlMwLfrAvI/AAAAAAAADn0/7yW_Fi2B3E4/s200/2h3vc46.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Déjame perderme&lt;br /&gt;en la inmensidad de Tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y allí encontrarme contigo&lt;br /&gt;contemplarte en Tu hermosura&lt;br /&gt;olvidándome de mi&lt;br /&gt;Se que me encontraré a mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;pues Tu me has hecho para Ti&lt;br /&gt;y en esta entrega y alabanza&lt;br /&gt;sabré sin dudar quien soy&lt;br /&gt;y para que estoy aquí&lt;br /&gt;pues no me perderé&lt;br /&gt;en mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;ni me dejare guiar&lt;br /&gt;por mis mejores deseos&lt;br /&gt;sabré sin dudar&lt;br /&gt;que Tu me has hecho para Ti&lt;br /&gt;Déjame perderme&lt;br /&gt;en la inmensidad de Tu amor&lt;br /&gt;y allí adorarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294347398085948642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlM6GxtNOI/AAAAAAAADn8/ooahnY7_3gw/s200/2h3vc46.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pilar Remón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/cristo" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;cristo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/cristo" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;cristo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-4850036763793282185?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/4850036763793282185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=4850036763793282185' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4850036763793282185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4850036763793282185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-tu-amor.html' title='¨¨EN TU AMOR¨¨'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlNeAQ84uI/AAAAAAAADoE/r2CzWXt4rmc/s72-c/jesus_2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8075098693810392232</id><published>2009-01-22T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:43:06.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAJAROS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><title type='text'>ORIOLUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SXlI7fXiEGI/AAAAAAAADnM/yAjtO6UqqyY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294343023820410978" style="DISPLAY: block; 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encontrar en Él un verdadero y autentico amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrenombre: Joselyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post favorito: Tenis, voley, disfruto ver las olimpiadas de madrugada, me agrada saber: Tecnología, Internet, música, cine, el espectáculo, me fascina la radio y todo referente a la radio, es la pasión más grande de mi vida, Me gusta: Obras infantiles, la literatura peruana entre mis favoritos esta: Ciro Alegría, Ricardo palma, me enamoré de la obra Romeo y Julieta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compositores peruanos, me agrada Mar de copas, Pedro Suárez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del extranjero: DIDO, BEEGEES, BON JOVI, BRYAN ADAMS, MADONNA, MICHAEL JACKSON Y EL ROCK DE LOS 8O´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música preferida y la que más escucho actualmente: Las Cristianas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lugares que viví: Cajamarca, Arequipa, Trujillo, Cajatambo, actualmente Lima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablar de Lunática:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emprendedora, trabajadora, luchadora, callada, insegura, solitaria y por supuesto siempre soltera, me gusta mucho el mar, la soledad muchas veces para meditar, Y aunque la Luna Llena es bellísima cuando se contempla a través de una amanecida, la Luna emerge admirando la medianoche despertando al amanecer; me gustaría descubrir que tengo un amigo sin saberlo, que el amor existe, que la persona que sea para mi me diga. TU EXISTES A MI LADO. Dios quiero encontrar a la persona indicada, muy decidido, romántico e intelectual, algunas veces soy prepotente pero soy muy callada y solitaria.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="434" width="429"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMQL1eT7IO4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMQL1eT7IO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="434" height="429"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi no me asusta pelear y decir públicamente mis vivencias, o con quien haga falta por lo que creo justo, aunque me traiga mas perjuicios personales que otra cosa. Eliminé el blog Joselyn… Muy a pesar de las muchas dudas, deje el amor que sentía por esa persona especial que hablaba en ese blog, para seguir un camino que anhelo seguir a Cristo. El amor apasionado de Dios por mi vida, por esta humanidad toda es lo que me da vida. Con la fuerza de este amor podemos seguir caminando cada día cada momento.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="434" width="429"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzTC2dsXKp0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EzTC2dsXKp0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="434" height="429"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La amistad es un bien muy alto que me parece pertenece al verdadero amor cristiano. Cristo dice a sus discípulos: "Os he llamado amigos". Podemos y debemos hacer amistad con Dios y con los hombres. Sobre esto, creo que tenemos claro que, en lo relativo a las amistades entre hombres y mujeres, debemos ser muy prudentes y sinceros, ante Dios y ante uno mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="434" width="429"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZNeuQwE0lY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6ZNeuQwE0lY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="429" height="429"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La renuncia por amor a Dios, a lo extraordinario amor que es el matrimonio, significa renunciar a una profunda fuente de felicidad y también a una ayuda natural recíproca, en el camino de la unión con Dios. El auténtico amor a una persona (en el plano natural) es el medio más eficaz para vencer el egoísmo y las pasiones desordenadas. Este amor hace al corazón suave, blando y comprensivo, enseña a ser generoso y capaz de comprender. Cuando se renuncia a un amor humano, puede sentirse uno rechazada, y dentro del corazón puede haber un vacío, con el cual nos debemos enfrentar seriamente. Este vacío sólo puede llenarse si se acepta como una oportunidad para vivir muy enamorados de Cristo. ¡Si Cristo llena el corazón, vencemos radicalmente la soledad! Pero si esto no ocurre, la persona puede convertirse en una amargada, puede enfriarse su corazón y volverse agrio su carácter. También puede suceder que se ahogue en un vaso de agua por cualquier pequeñez y llene el vacío del corazón con ambiciones mezquinas, por ejemplo el celo por dominar a los demás, o esforzarse por tener éxito a toda costa, por ganar dinero y lograr el aplauso de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="434" width="429"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eA8_OH0RcDA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eA8_OH0RcDA&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="434" height="429"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es esa palabra apacible que al hablar toca una armonía insuperable, en la que la materia se reajusta y se hace bella por la iluminación del Señor en mi alma, por la fortaleza de mi fe a pesar de las tormentas exteriores que desgastan la piel y el alma, por agradecer incluso todos eso bajones naturales que hacen de la arcilla, el oscuro de mi piel mi identidad, mi esencia, hasta los "bajones" internos, porque así soy yo y soy hija de Dios y porque anoche en la adoración y pasado ayer en la iglesia, decía las palabras justas, abría las heridas notablemente, sin dolor, con manos en alto, para que abriera y se limpiara pero con esa delicadeza que no deja huellas sino de amor y esperanza, de aceptación de cada una de nuestras conflictos como una forma de amor y sumisión ante el Señor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo mas engrandezco de los dones de amistad siembra fe y constancia, esperanza y aceptación, confrontación a pesar de la dureza que a veces pueda golpearnos y hasta me levanta a orar, me sembró esa necesidad del Señor, esa entrega al Señor, esa convicción de priorizar al Señor, me falta mucho, estoy gateando en la palabra yo creo, pero me siento transformada con su espectacular manera de amor del DIOS a los hermanos y de darnos y de hacernos humildes y LUCHAR por mejorar y perseverar, no tengo palabras para decirlo, es una hermosa oportunidad de abrir el corazón y entrar en el mundo del blog nuevamente iniciando mi primer post (enero, 2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/amistad," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/cristo," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;cristo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pensamientos," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/videos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/lunatica" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;lunatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amistad," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/cristo," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;cristo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pensamientos," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/videos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/lunatica" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;lunatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-9176153677514845858?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/9176153677514845858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=9176153677514845858' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/9176153677514845858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/9176153677514845858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2009/01/ao-2008-para-lunatica.html' title='Año 2008 para: LUNATICA'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-7322335890108493939</id><published>2008-12-24T12:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:21:38.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR EN CRISTO'/><title type='text'>&amp;&amp;GRACIAS =&gt; 2008&amp;&amp;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SVJsYNSAmZI/AAAAAAAADiM/li1aGBx4RTg/s1600-h/17.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283404475996871058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SVJsYNSAmZI/AAAAAAAADiM/li1aGBx4RTg/s400/17.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283402695367707330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SVJqwj67ysI/AAAAAAAADh8/abH9BxJNHfw/s400/aa1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alfilodelamedianoche.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AL FILO DE LA NOCHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alexjans.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ALEX JANS VÁSQUEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elmundodeamado.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;AMADEO_BALDERRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://salvandomivida.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ANGÉLICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://miradascelestes.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ANGÉLICA_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tenasantiago.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://antoniomorales68.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ANTONIO MORALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://antorgar.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ANTONIO TORIBIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacoctelera.com/arcoiris-" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ARCOIRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://baplun.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAPLUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elmirador44.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BORIS GONZALES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trasquilando.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BORREGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cancionesdelanoche.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BRISA NOCTURNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joseluismerino.net/blog/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BYDIOX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://cathypazos.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CATHY PAZOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ciengotasdeamor.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CIEN GOTAS DE AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pablolabrado.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CONPABLO LABRADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://consuelolabrado.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CONSUELO LABRADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://daniehlla.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DANIEHLLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sverdades.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAVID SANTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://poemati.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;DIOSAOASIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuentodiosa.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;DIOSAOASIS_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arteennuestrasmanos.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIOSAOASIS_2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://esa-es-la-cosa.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DULCINEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elgatodescalzo.wordpress.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EL GATO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nimiedadesderafael.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EL RAFA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://siempremquedara.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ELENITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabyenmerida.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GABY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gilbamar-poesiasecronicas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GILBAMAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gracielaroth.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GRACIELA ROTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://plimplimplim.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GUILLE A I´ADRESSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gsotogarcia.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GUILLERMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gusmarcarleixsosa.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GUSMAR SOSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://heliodoro.wordpress.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELIODORO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://enlacesdefe.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;INGRID2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://isa-compartiendo.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ISA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ivan-solla.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;IVÁN SOLLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://la-vida-de-ivan.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IVÁN SOLLA_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://durmiendoconfantasmas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;KALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://juanpabloysublog.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;JUAN PABLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kenjiloveless.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;KENJI-BOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwwkukilin2007.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;KUKILIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lamentokurtosis.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;KURTOSIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://la-espectadora.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LA _ ESPECTADORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://leslie-tigresa.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LESLIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilaylulilaylu.wordpress.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LILAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://lineasenblanco.blog.ijijiji.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;LINEAS EN BLANCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadadedios.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIZETH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://undiasiyotrotambien.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;LOLA BERTRAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asturiasyyo.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;LOLA BERTRAND Y ASTURIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vestidademar.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOLA BERTRAND_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://luciafraga.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;LUCIA FRAGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://reflexionesaldesnudo.equinoxio.org/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;LULLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lulupat140.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;LULU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://maese-maese.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAESE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eltinterodechina.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MALENA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mayragutierrez70.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MAYRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pensamientoslires.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mary-mary-christmas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MERY_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuacuademica.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MICAELA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lachicadelparaguas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MILÚ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xmilu.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MILÚ_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixha-zizek.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MIXHA ZIZEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://modasfemeninas.blog.terra.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MONA Y MONADAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacoctelera.com/monikka/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MONIKKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://laslolasdeidem.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mª ÁNGELES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://contartecosas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mª ÁNGELES CANTALAPIEDRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://angelesysuscuentos.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mª ÁNGELES Y SUS CUENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinecuentos.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;MÓNICA... CINE CUENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://namaste06.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;NAMASTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.laaventuradecomponer.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;NOEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://18defebrero.wordpress.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;PABLO LÓPEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abnnasution.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAKKARAMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://cosasdepatri.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PATRI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://entre-horas.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PIERINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://elvientogris.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIERINA RODRIGUEZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://arenah.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;PRINCESA DARIAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://la-espada.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;PRINCESA DARIAK_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://princiipito.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;PRINCIPITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rafaconejo.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;RAFAEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rodrigoferrada.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RODRIGO FERRADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://romaniux.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ROMANIUX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trovajuglares.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ROMÁN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandrasindata.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SANDRA SIN DATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://planb.mundoalreves.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SEBASTIÁN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://sharm2t.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHARM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://grupodeayuda.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SHEREZADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://estrellasyluna.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SHEREZADA_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristiana-alocada.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;SILVIA MINERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amargamerica.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;SOLDADO MALVADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://josemartiperez.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ST. JOSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sucubos28.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;STRIGOLUGÍUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://susanamanriquez.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SUSANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.ya.com/corazonroto2006/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TAURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trubio.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TOÑI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trapitossucios.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TRAPOS SUCIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://franciscomendez.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ULYSSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vicabrera.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;VICTOR CABRERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tierradeletrassur.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;VICTOR ROCCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elmundodewilhemina.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;WILHEMINA QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.ya.com/realidadyfantacia/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;XIMENITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gracielabijou.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GRACIELA BEATRIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://grace-beatriz.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GRACIELA BEATRIZ_1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://grace-pinturasgrace.blogspot.com/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GRACIELA BEATRIZ_2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283398863018269714" style="DISPLAY: block; 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2008&amp;&amp;'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SVJsYNSAmZI/AAAAAAAADiM/li1aGBx4RTg/s72-c/17.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-3105698533619421304</id><published>2008-12-23T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:21:22.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AVES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAJAROS'/><title type='text'>Turtupilin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8rvzAwcAI/AAAAAAAADhU/hMJ9g04ft1E/s1600-h/medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488988076109826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8rvzAwcAI/AAAAAAAADhU/hMJ9g04ft1E/s400/medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Nombres: Turtupilín, Churrinche (Argentina), Mosquero Bermellón, Saca-tu-Real (Chile)&lt;br /&gt;Inglés: Vermillion Flycatcher&lt;br /&gt;Científico: Pyrocephalus rubinus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Turtupilín macho adulto (Cieneguilla, Nov 2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282485620038962194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8orwGIDBI/AAAAAAAADgM/LASf4eauM8A/s400/ciene_turtuM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El macho típico es inconfundible, con cabeza y pecho rojo encendido. Del pico nace una banda de color marrón grisáceo que se extiende por el ojo y el oído hasta la nuca y a las alas. La hembra tiene tonos menos llamativos que incluyen el marrón y vientre en tonos rosado salmón. Existe también una variedad toda marrón en Lima, con cantidad de plumas rojas que varía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su nombre en varios países es onomatopéyico de su canto ("churrín churrín", "tur tu pi lín" "saca tu real").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alimenta de insectos que atrapa al vuelo o del suelo, desde alturas bajas, a 2 o 3 metros del suelo por lo que se le suele ver posado en lugares muy llamativos a la altura de la vista como faroles, ramas que sobresalen o cables de luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los turtupilines pasan muy pocos momentos en el suelo y son de las aves que se acuestan más tarde por lo que podemos escuchar su canto cuando ya está oscureciendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Turtupilín macho (Arequipa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282485925436414082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8o9hyjWII/AAAAAAAADgU/AqkNYkJG6yI/s400/Turtupilin%2520Allasi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtupilín juvenil macho en muda de plumaje con gusano (El Olivar, Enero 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282486413180627874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8pZ6x1a6I/AAAAAAAADgc/DIjbcPCSoys/s400/S.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtupilín hembra con gusano recién capturado en el pasto (El Olivar, Febrero 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282486812572296738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8pxKoOpiI/AAAAAAAADgk/j8DbN-LmUSY/s400/D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Turtupilín Hembra (Cieneguilla, Nov 2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282487245914217106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8qKY8_mpI/AAAAAAAADgs/m7P6Gn8ZNXY/s400/THEM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Raza melánica (color marrón café) común en Lima&lt;br /&gt;pero inusual en otros países&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282487587360609586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8qeQ8KFTI/AAAAAAAADg0/Kj2obcoPzes/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Turtupilín Melánico anidando (Olivar de San Isidro, Oct 2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282487749964816594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8qnusBYNI/AAAAAAAADg8/nfzH9MYSLLU/s400/AC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtupilín Hembra con su característico color melon en el vientre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282487964852455234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SU8q0PNOh0I/AAAAAAAADhE/3lmDQt6vIbg/s400/A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282488179519112786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUwqHb0czSI/AAAAAAAADf8/2gn5vUHKk2Q/s400/a1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281642564802713778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUwp7emmGLI/AAAAAAAADf0/04KsI8eVCBw/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Si alguna vez/te sientes defraudada/con el peor dolor que jamás hayas sentido/por un amor que hayas perdido/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Lee esto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;El dolor del desengaño es profundo/duele demasiado/pero porque??? Angelito/porque es un dolor sentimental/Pareciera que faltan fuerzas/para continuar/No dejes ver a nadie/solo a quien amas/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;No deseas ver a nadie/solo a quien amas/No deseas ser consolada/solo deseas quien amas te venga a consolar/Son sentimientos encontrados/lo amas y lo quisieras destripar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Recuerdas su sonrisa/recuerdas su mirar/esos bellos momentos/que juntos pudieron disfrutar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Nada importa/lo unico que quieres es/que a quien amas vuelva contigo/y hasta has pensado/ quizás no importe que no seas “la unica” al lado de tu amor/pierde fuerza tu dignidad/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Dignidad/ja!!!! Vana palabra ante el dolor que sientes/pareciera que el mundo para ti se pudiera acabar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tantas iluciones/tantos sueños tantos bellos momentos/a la basura!!!!/Se como te sientes/y no te debes deprimir/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Anda/llora/grita/saca fuera de ti todo ese sentimiento que te provoca malestar/sin embargo/ese lindo sentimiento/vive en ti/a Dios debes agradecer por permitir conocerlo/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Si/¡¡¡¡El mas lindo/el mas bello que hasta el momento te haya hecho suspirar!!!!/Pues bien/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Conservalo en ti/...siii/has escuchado bien/no pretendas dejar de sentir amor/no eres maquina,/que un momento a otro el más hermoso sentimiento/lo pudieras de ti despegar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Guárdalo en ti algo sagrado que solo tú comprendes y nadie más/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Nadie te podrá arrebatar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Y que hago con lo que siento/tú te vas a preguntar/que hago con todo este dolor/… Ah!!!! Mi querido angelito/el dolor es un sentimiento de egoismo/que solo tu misma podrás de ti desterrar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Egoismo…..!!!!!/ Exactamente/de manera egoísta la falta del ser amado te duele/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Sin ponerte a pensar: que si se ha ido por otro camino/ es que busca su felicidad/y que por querer que este contigo/ no te importa su infelicidad/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Que Dios te bendiga/que sea feliz/Y tu/tu debes a tus seres queridos en todo momento corresponder el sentimiento de amor que para ti te han sabido demostar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tal vez/tus padres/tus hijos/tus parientes o amigos/o inclusive tu mascota o tus plantitas que de ti necesitan y/que por egoismo tuyo, lo haz empezado a descuidar/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Anda Damita/todo ese sentimiento que vive en ti/ demuestra que eres un ser sentimental/ por lo tanto eres un ser quepuede dar/compartir tu amor a quien rodea, quienes verdaderamente te necesitan/ y que tu has empezado a abandonar/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Requieren de tu cariño de tu atensión de tu inmenso amor/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Anda Angelito/Elimina tu egoísmo personal y brinda a los que te quieren/esa atención que merecen y que solo tu/ y nadie mas le puede dar/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Del desengaño/perdónalo/olvídalo/ si solo olvidalo es que se puede en verdad perdonar/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Olvidar es hasta cierto punto fácil/evita los lugares a los que iban juntos/ve a otros lugares/no escuches la música que escuchaban juntos/guarda en una cajita secreta/ todas las fotos/ anillos y pertenencias que te lo recuerden el pasado/ y tampoco veas los programas de televisión que veían juntos ok???/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;No hagas nada que te lo recuerde el pasado este es el camino seguro/para pronto restablecimineto/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;No guardes rencor en tu corazón/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;en tu mente ha zun vacio que te proteja de ese malestar/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Busca actividades que mantengan tu atención/ya sea el trabajo/el ejercicio/en fin/ … Llena ese vacio de todo lo que quieras/ y cuando un ingrato recuerdo, hasta ti quiera llegar/ di firmemente, no lo acepto/no lo quiero/ ese capitulo de mi vida/ Terminado esta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238673755941308258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SLOCBn0LB2I/AAAAAAAABqo/u0IUyt6Rd1E/s200/barra1.gif" border="0" /&gt;Que Papá DIOS te Bendiga Angelito/… Y recuerda que no estas sola/ en mi:/ -una leal amiga-/…Siempre encontrarás/…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281643486821810306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUwqxJZFAII/AAAAAAAADgE/-YYT4jInIwc/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/pensamientos," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/distancias" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Distancias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/pensamientos," rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/distancias" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Distancias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8692264827551742195?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8692264827551742195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8692264827551742195' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8692264827551742195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8692264827551742195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='=&gt;No estas sola: ANGELITO&lt;='/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUwqHb0czSI/AAAAAAAADf8/2gn5vUHKk2Q/s72-c/a1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2780078724716080581</id><published>2008-12-19T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:39:53.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DISTANCIAS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>&amp;Me es díficil hablarte&amp;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUsrat6iqpI/AAAAAAAADfM/JEHK_zWPbkY/s1600-h/a2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281362726023768722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUsrat6iqpI/AAAAAAAADfM/JEHK_zWPbkY/s200/a2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cuántas veces decimos insultos y vanidades&lt;br /&gt;Cuánto un amigo es enemigo&lt;br /&gt;Cuál madrugada no concilio dormir&lt;br /&gt;Esperando un querer que a pocos llega…&lt;br /&gt;La noche sin tu presencia estoy ausente y distraída&lt;br /&gt;Por nuestra culpa ignorándonos y buscándonos&lt;br /&gt;- Por el frío -.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242306916750090354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMBqXah2YHI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/XRBQsj6qBcE/s200/barra_web.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cuántas veces me siento fatalidad;&lt;br /&gt;Por no hablarte, Si decir lo que pienso no es pecar&lt;br /&gt;Se me olvida que a veces siento que no puedo vivir sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué?&lt;br /&gt;Hallar tu presencia me es difícil&lt;br /&gt;Cómo sombra de ausencia sin ti….&lt;br /&gt;Tu presencia escribe mi memoria,&lt;br /&gt;Tu nombre cuántas veces borre de mi cuaderno&lt;br /&gt;Sin hojas&lt;br /&gt;Te tengo en mi presencia y no te pronuncio:&lt;br /&gt;Te tengo en mis labios y no te llamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242306916750090354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMBqXah2YHI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/XRBQsj6qBcE/s200/barra_web.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nosotros tontamente con desprecios y vanidades;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces amigo y a la vez enemigo&lt;br /&gt;Debes de saber que ni tú ni yo, no nos comprendemos;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sabemos por qué tal desprecio…&lt;br /&gt;¿Será que tú no eres para mí?&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué no me atrevo a hablarte?&lt;br /&gt;¡Me es difícil, Muy difícil! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281364034705471778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUssm5IkuSI/AAAAAAAADfk/eY_-Kro2DIU/s200/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiB8piYc4I/AAAAAAAADeE/9fzf1KFa9AA/s400/Amigas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;El amanecer de cada día es la tarea, que tenemos cada uno, me sumergo en el mundo de damas, es como una batalla con las grandes aunque no lo parezca todos somos iguales una pieza para Dios. Creo que como bien mencionó mi Padre cuando vivia en cimimentos cuando empezaba a crecer, los valores y los principios es algo que nunca transaré ni ocultaré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613804171924706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiCRumxFOI/AAAAAAAADec/X-eqJXPKi58/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sólo me impresiona el hecho de confíar mucho en los demás, a veces, ese tipo de forma titubeo, claro no baza cuando salimos de a tres (amigalds y elita_sav) todas nos halagamos, pero al mismo tiempo, da miedo progresar &amp;amp; decaer y haber estropeado en el aspecto espiritual. Creo firmemente en mis inclinaciones ideológicas, y lo comparto con algunos de algunas compañeras de célula, a los cuáles he decido apoyar fehacientemente en esta camino de unidad religiosa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280614024526879330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiCejfe2mI/AAAAAAAADek/zQXUC2ADWo8/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si bien es cierto, a manera dicen algunos, no deberían involucrarse mucho la religión con las emociones, no lo puedo evitar; y ahora hablando a forma personal, creo que el cariño y el respeto que tengo a muchas de mis amigas y no muchos amigos solo uno o tres que van de candidatos constante de ser religiosos, me forja ser una persona ecuánime, que se deja de acarrear por el corazón y no por la razón. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280614286474064754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiCtzUjs3I/AAAAAAAADes/SNldKA8ue7Y/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablando desde el punto de mis sentimientos, creo que hay personas muy competentes para desempeñar esos roles de liderar; uno de ellos es una amiga muy estimada, con ella e cultivado lo que es tener de cerca una auténtica amistad, es una joven apegada al servicio religiosa como cristiana, de buenos valores, que cree firmemente en la familia como base de la institucionalidad, que esta dispuesto a trabajar por la gente para regenerar su particularidad de subsistencia; y así podría prorrogar y enumerar cualidades, que lo hacen una de las mejores servidores para cristo que conozco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280614443982143138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiC2-FaPqI/AAAAAAAADe0/3V47FBFMyGg/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ya, que para mí, ser servidora, y quienes descuidan el aspecto social, están descuidando los valores, las creencias y sobre todo; descuidan en mensaje de ternura, obediencia y clamores de que la palabra implican cumplir, para cimentar lo que suelen hacer daño, se justifican las formas claras a sujetar a malos entendidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280614648980559666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiDC5w11zI/AAAAAAAADe8/NCJLS9IQsDU/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los efectos de nuestra amistad implican espontáneos establecer huellas tan simples como sacar la conversación y tomar un café con un menú carisimo, considerar que estamos laboriosas de forma aceleradas, y nos llevan a lo más alto, pero igualmente nos lleva al confiar inclusive lo más intrínseco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280614881482254050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiDQb5kJuI/AAAAAAAADfE/iVx1EwbOkPI/s200/1210.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora elita_sav se pregunta: ¿qué hago yo con toda esta ilusión que se está echando a perder?, porque se niega a hacer caso a un sentimiento muy a lo húmana, desconfianza a los varones, y para nuestro punto de vista el amor no es algo demaciado indispensable para poder ser feliz… Muy probablemente la amistad si se deja de ver y tratar un mes, dos o tres meses muy probablemente no cambia para nosotras, A veces sin saberlo el destino nos marca los pasos de lo que hemos de ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613703699006226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUiCL4UKAxI/AAAAAAAADeU/RKTL_BE0QoY/s400/rm2C3SlkrlKm.gif" border="0" /&gt;Comienzo imperecedero,&lt;br /&gt;Es nuestra amistad&lt;br /&gt;Remembranza de jornada&lt;br /&gt;La justicia de la vida tarda, ¿pero llega?,&lt;br /&gt;Nos trampea la estadística…&lt;br /&gt;Todo Cambia: "Esta vez será diferente" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280613249205989794" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUXmRpaS5PI/AAAAAAAADck/zFdR6tfJE6I/s400/species-Tyto-alba-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUXkMOKUH_I/AAAAAAAADbk/2CWops7uUaM/s1600-h/094a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279877036772696050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUXkMOKUH_I/AAAAAAAADbk/2CWops7uUaM/s400/094a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombres:&lt;/strong&gt; Lechuza Campanaria o de los Campanarios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglés:&lt;/strong&gt; Barn Owl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Científico:&lt;/strong&gt; Tyto alba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Etimología:&lt;/strong&gt; Tyto del griego "lechuza y alba del Latín "blanca"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279876523442866466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUXjuV28iSI/AAAAAAAADbU/b1skSI5NduI/s400/species-Tyto-alba-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Para ver la Lechuza Campanaria en el Olivar se requiere algo de suerte y paciencia ya que no son numerosas y se las ve hacia la medianoche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280033527807592706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUZyhMsfyQI/AAAAAAAADdM/qrVu_-jigKY/s400/species-Tyto-alba-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Come ratones y ratas y puede comer hasta 12 ratones por noche. Su visión nocturna es perfecta y puede atrapar ratones al vuelo en completa oscuridad. Además no es muy disticosa con lo que come, ingiriendo piel o picos de su presa descartando luego las partes indigeribles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta lechuza mide de 35 a 40cm de alto con alas extendidas de más de un metro de punta a punta. Su pecho blanco y su cara en forma de corazón con bordes y centro en tonos marrones la hacen fácilmente reconocible, así como su plumaje fantasmal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279876728349090770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUXj6RMZY9I/AAAAAAAADbc/NYw_wOr13kI/s400/094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;La Lechuza Campanaria tiene las plumas más suaves que otras aves y con las puntas en forma aserrada, lo que le permite planear silenciosamente y a baja altura. Cuando está parada tiene la costumbre de agachar su cabeza y de moverla de un lado al otro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280033848504598818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUZyz3YnwSI/AAAAAAAADdU/KTWTU6AcqvU/s400/species-Tyto-alba-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Su llamado es poco frecuente, pero es un grito fuerte, áspero y metálico que se puede oir en los links listados más abajo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280034048292970674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUZy_fp4YLI/AAAAAAAADdc/ad0CqMQ4J9o/s400/species-Tyto-alba-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Su distribución mundial es muy amplia y soporta bien la presencia cercana del hombre. 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href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-ls-poetas.html' title='//Para: l@s poetas//'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5263174842040324837</id><published>2008-12-10T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:34.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HISTORIETAS DISNEY'/><title type='text'>&lt;Ç&gt;EL CASTILLO DE LA ROSA&lt;Ç&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s1600-h/rosas_azul.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278297796119793794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBH4URykII/AAAAAAAADa0/GW9GRTDstRs/s400/6743029.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278297702002624914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBHy1qgiZI/AAAAAAAADas/PgQb9h7NH_Y/s400/6182484.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s1600-h/rosas_azul.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Érase una vez... un mercader que, antes de partir para un largo viaje de negocios, llamó a sus tres hijas para preguntarles qué querían que les trajera a cada una como regalo. La primera pidió un vestido de brocado, la segunda un collar de perlas y la tercera, que se llamaba Bella y era la más gentil, le dijo a su padre: "Me bastará una rosa cortada con tus manos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;El mercader partió y, una vez ultimados sus asuntos, se dispuso a volver cuando una tormenta le pilló desprevenido. El viento soplaba gélido y su caballo avanzaba fatigosamente. Muerto de cansancio y de frío, el mercader de improviso vio brillar una luz en medio del bosque. A medida que se acercaba a ella, se dio cuenta que estaba llegando a un castillo iluminado. "Confío en que puedan ofrecerme hospitalidad", dijo para sí esperanzado. Pero al llegar junto a la entrada, se dio cuenta de que la puerta estaba entreabierta y, por más que llamó, nadie acudió a recibirlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;Entró decidido y siguió llamando. En el salón principal había una mesa iluminada con dos candelabros y llena de ricos manjares dispuestos para la cena. El mercader, tras meditarlo durante un rato, decidió sentarse a la mesa; con el hambre que tenía consumió en breve tiempo una suculenta cena. Después, todavía intrigado, subió al piso superior. A uno y otro lado de un pasillo largísimo, asomaban salones y habitaciones maravillosos. En la primera de estas habitaciones chisporroteaba alegremente una lumbre y había una cama mullida que invitaba al descanso. Era tarde y el mercader se dejó tentar; se echó sobre la cama y quedó dormido profundamente. Al despertar por la mañana, una mano desconocida había depositado a su lado una bandeja de plata con una cafetera humeante y fruta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;El mercader desayunó y, después de asearse un poco, bajó para darle las gracias a quien generosamente lo había hospedado. Pero al igual que la noche anterior, no encontró a nadie y, agitando la cabeza ante tan extraña situación, se dirigió al jardín en busca de su caballo que había dejado atado a un árbol, cuando un hermoso rosal atrajo su atención. Se acordó entonces de la promesa hecha a Bella, e inclinándose cortó una rosa. Inesperadamente, de entre la espesura del rosal, apareció una bestia horrenda que iba vestida con un bellísimo atuendo; con voz profunda y terrible le amenazó: " ¡Desagradecido! Te he dado hospitalidad, has comido en mi mesa y dormido en mi cama y, en señal de agradecimiento, ¿vas y robas mis rosas preferidas? ¡Te mataré por tu falta de consideración!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;El mercader, aterrorizado, se arrodilló temblando ante la fiera: ¡Perdóname!¡Perdóname la vida! Haré lo que me pidas! ¡La rosa era para mi hija Bella, a la que prometí llevársela de mi viaje!" La bestia retiró su garra del desventurado. " Te dejaré marchar con la condición de que me traigas a tu hija." El mercader, asustado, prometió obedecerle y cumplir su orden. Cuando el mercader llegó a casa llorando, fue recibido por sus tres hijas, pero después de haberles contado su terrorífica aventura, Bella lo tranquilizó diciendo: " Padre mío, haré cualquier cosa por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;No debes preocuparte, podrás mantener tu promesa y salvar así la vida! ¡Acompáñame hasta el castillo y me quedaré en tu lugar!" El padre abrazó a su hija: "Nunca he dudado de tu amor por mí. De momento te doy las gracias por haberme salvado la vida. Esperemos que después..." De esta manera, Bella llegó al castillo y la Bestia la acogió de forma inesperada: fue extrañamente gentil con ella. Bella, que al principio había sentido miedo y horror al ver a la Bestia, poco a poco se dio cuenta de que, a medida que el tiempo transcurría, sentía menos repulsión. Le fue asignada la habitación más bonita del castillo y la muchacha pasaba horas y horas bordando cerca del fuego. La Bestia, sentada cerca de ella, la miraba en silencio durante largas veladas y, al cabo de cierto tiempo empezó a decirles palabras amables, hasta que Bella se apercibió sorprendida de que cada vez le gustaba más su conversación.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;Los días pasaban y sus confidencias iban en aumento, hasta que un día la Bestia osó pedirle a Bella que fuera su esposa. Bella, de momento sorprendida, no supo qué responder. Pero no deseó ofender a quien había sido tan gentil y, sobre todo, no podía olvidar que fue ella precisamente quien salvó con su sacrificio la vida de su padre. "¡No puedo aceptar!" empezó a decirle la muchacha con voz temblorosa,"Si tanto lo deseas..." "Entiendo, entiendo. No te guardaré rencor por tu negativa." La vida siguió como de costumbre y este incidente no tuvo mayores consecuencias. Hasta que un día la Bestia le regaló a Bella un bonito espejo de mágico poder. Mirándolo, Bella podía ver a lo lejos a sus seres más queridos. Al regalárselo, el monstruo le dijo: "De esta manera tu soledad no será tan penosa". Bella se pasaba horas mirando a sus familiares. Al cabo de un tiempo se sintió inquieta, y un día la Bestia la encontró derramando lágrimas cerca de su espejo mágico. "¿Qué sucede?" quiso saber el monstruo. "¡ Mi padre está muy enfermo, quizá muriéndose! ¡Oh! Desearía tanto poderlo ver por última vez!" "¡Imposible! ¡Nunca dejarás este castillo!" gritó fuera de sí la Bestia, y se fue. Al poco rato volvió y con voz grave le dijo a Bella: "Si me prometes que a los siete días estarás de vuelta, te dejaré marchar para que puedas ver a tu padre." ¡Qué bueno eres conmigo! Has devuelto la felicidad a una hija devota." le agradeció Bella feliz. El padre, que estaba enfermo más que nada por el desasosiego de tener a su hija prisionera de la Bestia en su lugar, cuando la pudo abrazar, de golpe se sintió mejor, y poco a poco se fue recuperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;Los días transcurrían deprisa y el padre finalmente se levantó de la cama curado. Bella era feliz y se olvidó por completo de que los siete días habían pasado desde su promesa. Una noche se despertó sobresaltada por un sueño terrible. Había visto a la Bestia muriéndose, respirando con estertores en su agonía, y llamándola: "¡Vuelve! ¡Vuelve conmigo!" Fuese por mantener la promesa que había hecho, fuese por un extraño e inexplicable afecto que sentía por el monstruo, el caso es que decidió marchar inmediatamente. "¡Corre, corre caballito!" decía mientras fustigaba al corcel por miedo de no llegar a tiempo..Al llegar al castillo subió la escalera y llamó. Nadie respondió; todas las habitaciones estaban vacías. Bajó al jardín con el corazón encogido por un extraño presentimiento. La Bestia estaba allí, reclinada en un árbol, con los ojos cerrados, como muerta. Bella se abalanzó sobre el monstruo abrazándolo: "No te mueras! No te mueras! Me casaré contigo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tras esas palabras, aconteció un prodigio: el horrible hocico de la Bestia se convirtió en la figura de un hermoso joven. "¡Cuánto he esperado este momento! Una bruja maléfica me transformó en un monstruo y sólo el amor de una joven que aceptara casarse conmigo, tal cual era, podía devolverme mi apariencia normal. Se celebró la boda, y el joven príncipe quiso que, para conmemorar aquel día, se cultivasen en su honor sólo rosas en el jardín. He aquí porqué todavía hoy aquel castillo se llama "El Castillo de la Rosa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278298822902518578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBI0FV3kzI/AAAAAAAADa8/5kxcm-9HFqA/s400/castillo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278297314145228146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBHcQyGVXI/AAAAAAAADac/uGVfm56a3wQ/s400/byb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278293009827825250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SUBDht83BmI/AAAAAAAADaU/XhkVj4anRUk/s400/rosas_azul.gif" border="0" /&gt;FIN&lt;br 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-278463449803221617</id><published>2008-12-08T23:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:37:16.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^SABOR A AMISTAD^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/ST2N9I0RSMI/AAAAAAAADX0/318NtSKiRt4/s1600-h/mirar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277530419826346178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/ST2N9I0RSMI/AAAAAAAADX0/318NtSKiRt4/s400/mirar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mi alma muere de amor,&lt;br /&gt;esperando la caricia de tu mirada, implorando a tu mirada una dulce esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;soñando con la amistad que anhelo... imaginando un amor con sabor a Amistad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bgtags"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-278463449803221617?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/278463449803221617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Susúrrame una palabra,&lt;br /&gt;una palabra de consuelo con cariño,&lt;br /&gt;cariño de tu tiempo, tiempo de cambiar,&lt;br /&gt;cambiar en tu manera de ser, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esa manera de ser que amas...&lt;br /&gt;Ámame...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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por&lt;br /&gt;ser tu mejor amiga... llega el ruido de las palabras y la paz de la Amistad, no es un sueño, sigues estando ahí para&lt;br /&gt;conversar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bgtags"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bgtags"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7647119256646582804-6142537593195971911?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/ST2zLgPwvQI/AAAAAAAADYE/MZp_01hDv60/s72-c/42-17498178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2600958097208729154</id><published>2008-11-23T20:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:08:42.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>MI PRIMER AMOR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SSn513GewyI/AAAAAAAADXk/tjYas2f-vsE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272019542533391138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SSn513GewyI/AAAAAAAADXk/tjYas2f-vsE/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hace poco tiempo supe algo de tí; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;regresaron recuerdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; que creí haber olvidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;¿Por qué?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;no se me hace justo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;me dió mucho gusto saber de tí &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;y saber que estas bien;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;tuve miedo volver a verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;y también es cierto que te quise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;pero fué algo pasajero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;¿importante? si,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;pero ya pasó &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;quisiera olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;y sacar de mi corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;lo que algún día sentí por ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;pero se que al hacerlo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;mataría una parte de mi vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;y no solo eso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;si no que destruiría el amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;que algún día sentí por ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;y eso nunca me lo perdonaría &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;pues a pesar que ha pasado poco tiempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;fuíste, eres y serás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039235677977263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/Re72Jm1PPfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-6mrUym5H2Y/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;- “Mi primer amor” -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272021031968220498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SSn7MjrapVI/AAAAAAAADXs/gqllsrVHWqE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR70fCRRoCI/AAAAAAAADU0/wBNdODB-qUQ/s400/1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perublogs.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7647119256646582804-5845078810280446244?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5845078810280446244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5845078810280446244' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5845078810280446244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5845078810280446244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/fotorosas_15.html' title='**FOTOROSAS**'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR72bNgrcnI/AAAAAAAADV8/r_Yv5tNpevM/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-1463026816374291416</id><published>2008-11-15T12:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T13:27:58.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>LUNATICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR73AxfOcnI/AAAAAAAADWM/8yVQIj00-dY/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268920206726427250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR73AxfOcnI/AAAAAAAADWM/8yVQIj00-dY/s400/013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR723zQWtXI/AAAAAAAADWE/HQp612UFJ2Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR73f2qhMJI/AAAAAAAADWU/dFxp94sEfhs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268920740691914898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR73f2qhMJI/AAAAAAAADWU/dFxp94sEfhs/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; ¡Y... cambiando nombre del &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;perfil&lt;/span&gt;, se preguntarán qué tiene que ver el título de este día Lunatica! Como podrán ver, soy muy distraída, y viendo la otra perspectiva del amor, les digo que yo soy una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lunatica&lt;/span&gt; total! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Estoy agradecida por las cosas que me esta regalando la vida ..... penas una a una y tendremos así como testigos al sol y a la luna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brincos entre la luna y el sol. Escribiendo letras enrredadas de pensamientos sácadas del alma... Algo más por ahi cuando acabe este día, aquí estoy esperando que salga el sol y se quede aquí a mi lado que me estoy volviendo una &lt;strong&gt;LUNATICA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gracias por pasar y comentar mi blog, Gracias a mis amigos blogueros y no blogueros por su comprensión. De otra manera no hubiera continuado... Gracias por el tiempo y sobre todo por la gran amistad. Un fuerte abrazo de: Lunatica/para: todos... Tengan un Buen Día&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/7647119256646582804-1463026816374291416?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/1463026816374291416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=1463026816374291416' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1463026816374291416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1463026816374291416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/lunatica.html' title='LUNATICA'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR73AxfOcnI/AAAAAAAADWM/8yVQIj00-dY/s72-c/013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5432324591803645745</id><published>2008-11-13T22:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:32:58.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>DESPEDIDA DE UN GRAN GENIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Despedida de un genio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268305468979739794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRzH6U7I_JI/AAAAAAAADT0/8ppASCeKfCM/s400/AMOR-DE-VERANO1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Por razones de salud &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gabriel García Márquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; uno de los escritores más brillantes de los últimos tiempos, envió una carta de despedida a sus amigos, que está siendo difundida por Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Si por un instante Dios se olvidara de que soy una marioneta de trapo y me regalara un trozo de vida, posiblemente no diría todo lo que pienso, pero en definitiva pensaría todo lo que digo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daría valor a las cosas, no por lo que valen, sino por lo que significan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dormiría poco, soñaría más, entiendo que por cada minuto que cerramos los ojos, perdemos sesenta segundos de luz. Andaría cuando los demás se detienen, despertaría cuando los demás duermen. Escucharía cuando los demás hablan y cómo disfrutaría de un buen helado de chocolate¡.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Dios me obsequiara un trozo de vida, vestiría sencillo, me tiraría de bruces al sol, dejando descubierto, no solo mi cuerpo, sino mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios mío si yo tuviera un corazón, escribiría mi odio sobre el hielo, y esperaría a que saliera el sol. Pintaría con un sueño de Van Gogh sobre las estrellas un poema de Benedetti, y una canción de Serrat sería la serenata que le ofrecería a la luna. Regaría con mis lágrimas las rosas, para sentir en dolor de sus espinas, y el encarnado beso de los pétalos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios mío, si yo tuviera un trozo de vida… No dejaría pasar un solo día sin decirle a la gente que quiero, que la quiero. Convencería a cada mujer u hombre que son mis favoritos y viviría enamorado del amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;PUBLICADO EN UNA REVISTA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Retratos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Retratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-5432324591803645745?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5432324591803645745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5432324591803645745' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5432324591803645745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5432324591803645745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/despedida-de-un-gran-genio.html' title='DESPEDIDA DE UN GRAN GENIO'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRzH6U7I_JI/AAAAAAAADT0/8ppASCeKfCM/s72-c/AMOR-DE-VERANO1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-4301490421970517200</id><published>2008-11-13T22:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:10:50.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALOMAS'/><title type='text'>Amazilia Costeña</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnYguvpXRI/AAAAAAAADSE/U3annY8S4ks/s1600-h/Tabini_Amazilia_amazilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267479296001793298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnYguvpXRI/AAAAAAAADSE/U3annY8S4ks/s400/Tabini_Amazilia_amazilia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnXpzy5TwI/AAAAAAAADR8/TEXyjwtAAeQ/s1600-h/ciene_amazilia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267478352464793346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnXpzy5TwI/AAAAAAAADR8/TEXyjwtAAeQ/s400/ciene_amazilia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnXiCCbH-I/AAAAAAAADR0/93yuUMWvbVc/s1600-h/Amazilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267478218849066978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnXiCCbH-I/AAAAAAAADR0/93yuUMWvbVc/s400/Amazilia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nombres: Amazilia Costeña, Colibrí Ventrirufa&lt;br /&gt;Inglés: Amazilia Hummingbird&lt;br /&gt;Científico: Amazilia amazilia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-4301490421970517200?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/4301490421970517200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=4301490421970517200' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4301490421970517200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4301490421970517200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/amazilia-costea.html' title='Amazilia Costeña'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnYguvpXRI/AAAAAAAADSE/U3annY8S4ks/s72-c/Tabini_Amazilia_amazilia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8700980976232500436</id><published>2008-11-12T11:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:06:46.546-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>&lt;Ç&gt;Consejos de un Viejo Enamorado&lt;Ç&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s1600-h/dividers_107.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267802079915182578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr-FOhoifI/AAAAAAAADTs/7AludrrpsdM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cuando encuentres a Alguién y ese alguién hiciera que tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Corazón dejara de funcionar por algunos segundos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presta atención&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt; Puede tratarse de la persona más importante de tu vida.&lt;br /&gt;Si sus miradas se cruzan y, en ese momento,&lt;br /&gt;existiera el mismo brillo intenso entre ellas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quédate alerta&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Puede ser la persona que has estado esperando desde el minuto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que naciste&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Si al toque de los labios fuera intenso, si el beso fuera&lt;br /&gt;apasionado, y tus ojos se llenaran de lágrimas en ese momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percibe&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Existe algo mágico entre ustedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Si el primer y el último pensamiento de tu día fuera esa persona,&lt;br /&gt;si el deseo de estar juntos llegara a apretar tu corazón…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agradece&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Del cielo te enviaron un presente divino: el amor.&lt;br /&gt;Si un día tuvieran que pedir perdón uno al otro…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Por algún motivo, y en cambio recibes un abrazo, Una sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;Una caricia en tus cabellos&lt;br /&gt;Y los gestos valieran más que mil palabras…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entrégate:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustedes fueron hechos el uno para el otro.&lt;br /&gt;Si no puedes imaginar, de manera alguna, Tu futuro sin esa&lt;br /&gt;Persona a tu lado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Si tienes la certeza de que verás a ese persona envejecer A tu&lt;br /&gt;Lado, y aún así, tienes la convicción que Vas a continuar estando&lt;br /&gt;loco por ella…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Si prefieres cerrar los ojos, antes de ver su partida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es el amor que llegó a tu vida&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Las personas se enamoran muchas veces en la vida…&lt;br /&gt;pero pocas son las que aman y encuentran el amor verdadero…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;A veces la encuentran, pero por no prestar atención A las&lt;br /&gt;Señales, de pasar el amor, Sin dejarlo vivir realmente. Nodejes&lt;br /&gt;Que las locuras de tu día a día te dejen ciego Para vivir la mejor&lt;br /&gt;Cosa de la vida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267800961471694498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 25px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr9EH_7RqI/AAAAAAAADTc/VB6WW310Bxg/s400/ADORNOCORAZONPLATA.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EL AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267795458909736146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr4D1W7DNI/AAAAAAAADS8/6vY1H-pQHwk/s400/1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267798223166061362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRr6kvA_OzI/AAAAAAAADTU/Fpzps-tAbNk/s400/dividers_107.gif" border="0" /&gt;Este bellisimo Poema lo encontre en un mensaje sacada de emaill enviada a una amiga, la cuál muchisimas personas fueron reenviadas tal vés te tocó uno así/está especialmente dedicada a mi amiga NIDIA: quiero felicitarla jovencita: (Hoy 12 de noviembre) por su cumpleaños y por su trabajo global de tantos años en la célula/Lo que si creo un acto de amor es el hecho de Toda relación humana tiene sus altos y sus bajos, sus alegrías y sus penas. Lo que más valor tiene es, en el momento que las cosas se tuerzan luchar a brazo partido por salir adelante/Yo ando super angustiada por ella que cree en el amor en pareja/estar enamorada de un hombre varios años y el jurar que se aman pero en momentos de dificultad es capaz de luchar por su amor/Eso es Amor de los buenos más allá de la razón hay quien lucha por sus ideales, más allá de la razón la que uno ama, aquello por lo que uno vive, aquello que considera la verdad-Felicidad. -El AMOR-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/paloma-domestica.html' title='Paloma Doméstica'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRnWNijiInI/AAAAAAAADRs/uBQSvJXLjBE/s72-c/tabini_paloma_domestica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6511528316209999814</id><published>2008-11-11T23:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:04:54.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>- Mi táctica es mirarte -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRoto1LG1-I/AAAAAAAADSM/sNmozsdBisY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267572893654898658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRoto1LG1-I/AAAAAAAADSM/sNmozsdBisY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602789561222146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpI1AGnRAI/AAAAAAAADSk/KulxZGth9Y8/s400/Heart_Topper_1_9_07.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aprender como eres/Quererte como eres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267605243182961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpLD0jn0bI/AAAAAAAADS0/9nIiVMYU0P8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Mi táctica es hablarte y escucharte&lt;br /&gt;Construir palacios un puente indestructible&lt;br /&gt;Para que nada ni nadie lo destruya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267605243182961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpLD0jn0bI/AAAAAAAADS0/9nIiVMYU0P8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Mi táctica es quedarme en tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;No se como ni se con que pretexto&lt;br /&gt;Pero quedarme en ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267605243182961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpLD0jn0bI/AAAAAAAADS0/9nIiVMYU0P8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Mi táctica es ser franco Y saber que tú eres franca&lt;br /&gt;Y que no nos vendamos simulacros&lt;br /&gt;Para que entre los dos no haya telón ni abismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267605243182961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpLD0jn0bI/AAAAAAAADS0/9nIiVMYU0P8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Mi estrategia es en cambio/Más profunda y más simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267605243182961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 32px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 32px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpLD0jn0bI/AAAAAAAADS0/9nIiVMYU0P8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Mi estrategia es que un día cualquiera&lt;br /&gt;No se como ni con que pretexto&lt;br /&gt;Por fin me necesites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;JCfap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267603879481359938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpJ0cX0vkI/AAAAAAAADSs/XZhvIl-8msY/s400/Heart_Topper_1_9_07.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267599109382469058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRpFeyXn9cI/AAAAAAAADSc/XsUp24seIZQ/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-6511528316209999814?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/6511528316209999814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nombres: Cernícalo Americano, Halconcito Colorado (Argentina, Bolivia), Halconcito o Halcón Común (Bolivia, Uruguay), Quili Quili, Quillicora, Quillicha (Perú), Quiri Quiri (Bolivia), Halcón Primito (Venezuela).&lt;br /&gt;Inglés: American Kestrel, Sparrow Hawk, Killy Hawk, Windhover&lt;br /&gt;Cientifico: Falco sparverius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRi6N2tZZSI/AAAAAAAADRU/vY3paQpBC0Q/s320/0c88982041fc199bd7949956da6b9a5e_web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Escúchame bien amiga,&lt;br /&gt;Yo no se como me da rabia amar a este mundo tan hipócrita,&lt;br /&gt;Se que hay personas buenas y malas,&lt;br /&gt;E maldecido a veces haber nacido,&lt;br /&gt;Ya que no eh cumplido algunos sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Pero alzo la cabeza y veo personas tanto tú,&lt;br /&gt;Que creen en el cambio en las personas de bien y&lt;br /&gt;Me da fuerza para que yo haga mi destino&lt;br /&gt;Con el barro del desierto en el que todos caminamos,&lt;br /&gt;Por eso siento rabia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRioWaGTb6I/AAAAAAAADQM/_Y0YogeqbhE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombres: Gavilán Acanelado, Gavilán Mixto (Arg), Peuco Gallinero (Chile)&lt;br /&gt;Inglés: Bay-winged Hawk, Harris Hawk&lt;br /&gt;Científico: Parabuteo unicinctus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-4964373592711786973?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/4964373592711786973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombre:&lt;/strong&gt; Gallinazo Cabecinegra, Jote Cabeza Negra Argentina, Chile), Buitre de Cabeza Negra (Uruguay), Zopilote (Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglés: &lt;/strong&gt;Black Vulture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Científico:&lt;/strong&gt; Coragyps atratus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262626602287483506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s400/2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cada detalle que acontece tiene una razón...&lt;br /&gt;que no toleramos en nuestro espacio, falcedad-engaño, traición-mentira;&lt;br /&gt;Pulverizaron y se hicieron añicos en el hablar&lt;br /&gt;Lo ofenden toda…. clase de bondad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hay un periodo cuando los padres quedan huérfanos de sus hijos&lt;br /&gt;Honor de caballería que consigue extraer cada espectador de su propio interior&lt;br /&gt;En tales casos, no sólo es el cuerpo el que sufre, sino que también el alma&lt;br /&gt;es inceible lo que pueden causar solo un par de palabras es increible&lt;br /&gt;quien tuviera un poco de perspicacia podía imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Solo le falta un poco de cariño, devoción,&lt;br /&gt;Hiere tanto…como duele… ¡SIII!&lt;br /&gt;Cuando nos inutilizan un amigo, hermano o familiar,&lt;br /&gt;Recibimos desaires de la persona más cercana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Las cadenas no rompen al ser engañado,&lt;br /&gt;Descubrir falsos dardos pequeños que alcancen un punto muy vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;¿Es importante que la gente conozca el origen del daño?&lt;br /&gt;no importa cuantas veces caí ni cuantas me levante&lt;br /&gt;Aparentaste tanto, como tonta te creí,&lt;br /&gt;Me entregué a tu afecto de amistad gavilán,&lt;br /&gt;¡Llore Tanto! ¡Llore Mucho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No se cuantas lunas…&lt;br /&gt;Saber qué viven personas tan maliciosas,&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra envidia dura siempre más que la dicha de aquellos que envidiamos&lt;br /&gt;Elimina la culpabilidad y el resentimiento de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Algo a tu día por lo cuaL te sientes feliz..&lt;br /&gt;Sin pensarla tanto siempre lo hay!&lt;br /&gt;No dejes que el dolor se consuma por dentro sin exteriorizarlo, sácalo fuera&lt;br /&gt;con solo un poco de comprensión, solamente un poco tal vez él&lt;br /&gt;siempre será remunerado darle mucho amor, atención y afecto cuantiosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Creciste en mucho lujo, eres vanidoso y egocéntrico,&lt;br /&gt;Esta autoternura del sí mismo se ha levantado para si mismo&lt;br /&gt;Si la subsistencia es tan extraordinaria,&lt;br /&gt;Hay que deleitarla…&lt;br /&gt;poder y dinero es sinónimo de necesidades reprimidas&lt;br /&gt;Si Dios te ha perdonado debes aprender a aceptar el perdón para ti mismo&lt;br /&gt;¿Será el fin de la teoría Y serás libre al fin?.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-7345933370979656402?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s72-c/2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8531093871042722969</id><published>2008-11-06T23:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:57:00.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROSAS'/><title type='text'>**FOTOROSAS**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfsAoD-CI/AAAAAAAADP8/xct1gTV-Wtw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727967757334562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfsAoD-CI/AAAAAAAADP8/xct1gTV-Wtw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfraUcYpI/AAAAAAAADP0/D_x9k3bCaI4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727957474501266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfraUcYpI/AAAAAAAADP0/D_x9k3bCaI4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfm-X3wyI/AAAAAAAADPs/cR71pkkBZcU/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265727881253208866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfm-X3wyI/AAAAAAAADPs/cR71pkkBZcU/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SROfiPArtpI/AAAAAAAADPk/CXwPGM22wa4/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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Web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8531093871042722969?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8531093871042722969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8531093871042722969' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2199758031871982789</id><published>2008-11-05T23:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:56:22.026-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s1600-h/flowers_222.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuRzk9duZI/AAAAAAAADN8/le_PT00vg0s/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460904793389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuRzk9duZI/AAAAAAAADN8/le_PT00vg0s/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;IV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aprendiendo a pensar en colores diferentes,&lt;br /&gt;No me ocultes tu rostro: sólo te tengo a ti.&lt;br /&gt;Acógeme y cubre de ternura mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;¿Me ves llorar, mi gran amigo?. No te oculto mi sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;Si quieres, empezarán a reír, Si quieres, empezarán a llorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sé tú mismo, no te ocultes Sólo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cuidadosamente inseparable decaimiento de&lt;br /&gt;secretos pesan tanto que no pueden llevarse solos.&lt;br /&gt;Ayudando a los demás un trabajo que siempre implica peligro.&lt;br /&gt;Escribiría ¡Para Qué! ¿Por Qué?&lt;br /&gt;sin tener en cuenta que estos verbos pueden estar actuando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dialogar considerable a espaldillas nuestro,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora existe susceptibilidad, en el ser, en el alma,&lt;br /&gt;Amig@s inconscientes, doble careta,&lt;br /&gt;Ser bueno, ser malo a la vez,&lt;br /&gt;Eso… -actuando sin medir consecuencias-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Al mejor Árbol le arrancaron las raíces,&lt;br /&gt;al mejor Árbol le arrancaron las espinas,&lt;br /&gt;al mejor Árbol le arrancaron ilusiones-esperanzas y&lt;br /&gt;al mejor bailarín le arrancaron sus piernas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-2199758031871982789?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/2199758031871982789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=2199758031871982789' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2199758031871982789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2199758031871982789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/dificultosa-t-amistad_05.html' title='Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s72-c/flowers_222.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8388554727268054354</id><published>2008-11-04T17:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:55:34.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^Tocaré la dulzura^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRCIis3EszI/AAAAAAAADOc/bfWmsiUgJFM/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264858094135194418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRCIis3EszI/AAAAAAAADOc/bfWmsiUgJFM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tocaré tu silencio en armoniosa ternura, parando el mundo a tus pies, sintiendo cada regalo de tu mirada.... tocaré tu dulzura en una orquesta de&lt;br /&gt;felicidad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8388554727268054354?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8388554727268054354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8388554727268054354' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8388554727268054354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8388554727268054354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/tocar-la-dulzura.html' title='^_^Tocaré la dulzura^_^'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SRCIis3EszI/AAAAAAAADOc/bfWmsiUgJFM/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6705765238452916651</id><published>2008-11-02T23:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:55:02.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262626602287483506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s400/2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Deseará sin duda recuperar la esperanza desvanecida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Te dejo un arco iris pintado en el alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;- abro las alas y reanudo mi vuelo -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sin ser borrado los mágicos colores del Arco Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;pisando pastizales de espigas pintadas de gris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Y la sed del tormento haga pedazos las entrañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Convertido en estatua y roto en mil estocadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cantando sin cuerpo inquieta, canta fuerte y despacito,&lt;br /&gt;Afronta ese dolor con esperanza, sabiendo que pasará en lo alto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Definitivamente basto el rencor para matar la amistad,&lt;br /&gt;¡Odio, rencor! ¡Cómo su bienhechora¡, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;que era el ideal de la generosidad&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a ti, puedo ver que a pesar de la distancia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;-¡Ya no soy la misma de antes!...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-6705765238452916651?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/6705765238452916651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=6705765238452916651' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6705765238452916651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6705765238452916651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/dificultosa-t-amistad.html' title='Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s72-c/2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-1298427710549896464</id><published>2008-11-02T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:54:30.770-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^Intento Olvidarte^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQ4nlmTH1vI/AAAAAAAADOM/6V5O0A-RoMA/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264188541332084466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQ4nlmTH1vI/AAAAAAAADOM/6V5O0A-RoMA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mil veces intento olvidarte, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mil veces vuelves tierno y encantador, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi voluntad es olvidarte y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi amor no te olvida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-1298427710549896464?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/1298427710549896464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=1298427710549896464' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1298427710549896464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1298427710549896464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/11/intento-olvidarte.html' title='^_^Intento Olvidarte^_^'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQ4nlmTH1vI/AAAAAAAADOM/6V5O0A-RoMA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5312952638352405125</id><published>2008-10-31T18:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:53:53.386-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s1600-h/flowers_222.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuRzk9duZI/AAAAAAAADN8/le_PT00vg0s/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460904793389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuRzk9duZI/AAAAAAAADN8/le_PT00vg0s/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Todas las estrellas dibujan sin prisas aquella imagen.&lt;br /&gt;Qué una simple llamada, dicen tantos desahogos,&lt;br /&gt;Se abría la luz al enunciad su dulce nombre en mi voz&lt;br /&gt;Solitario, puede devolver una amistad verdadera,&lt;br /&gt;Solitario, regalame mis dia de tu felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Las estrellas suministran preciosas susurrando una voz,&lt;br /&gt;Como desesperada -anda es hora dile- ¡cómo te llamas!&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué deseo conocerte? -anda dilo-,&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué esperas qué no logras aproximarte?,&lt;br /&gt;Te internas en la oscuridad de la timidez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Concienzudamente esperando la presencia mesa redonda,&lt;br /&gt;Tan jovial, solitario andante con mirada triste,&lt;br /&gt;Quedé— en mutis, gritando…&lt;br /&gt;-Qué venga a rogarte su amor-. ¡Tonta!&lt;br /&gt;¡¨Sólo había que percibir la alegría en sus palabras¨!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yo te vi. Crecer, como niño y muchas veces como adulto&lt;br /&gt;La voz fluye por tu oído buscando caminos;&lt;br /&gt;y llega donde las estrellas vocean su nombre,&lt;br /&gt;la luna algun dia nos unira, seria el mejor regalo para mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;La luna pronunciará nuestros nombres&lt;br /&gt;no tengo mucho tiempo para socializar y dame tiempo de conocerlo&lt;br /&gt;Dios dará la manera que se le facilitara, algún día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Exclusivamente estaré esperándote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263461651078656674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-5312952638352405125?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5312952638352405125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5312952638352405125' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5312952638352405125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5312952638352405125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/dificultosa-t-amistad_31.html' title='Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQuSfBFvMqI/AAAAAAAADOE/eihYJJn8aJU/s72-c/flowers_222.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-165418085349532103</id><published>2008-10-30T17:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:53:14.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^Me conformo con verte feliz^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQowTM_5WpI/AAAAAAAADNs/thFnvAFapMc/s1600-h/pensando+en+ti.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263072221000718994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQowTM_5WpI/AAAAAAAADNs/thFnvAFapMc/s400/pensando+en+ti.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acaricio con la mirada y hablo con la ternura, quisiera conquistar amores y tener muchos corazones... Sin embargo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me conformo con verte feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-165418085349532103?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/165418085349532103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=165418085349532103' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-259169685922985343</id><published>2008-10-29T15:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:52:30.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s1600-h/flowers_222.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262626602287483506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s400/2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero estar al tanto cada mes que pasa, observando&lt;br /&gt;Los días, los meses, los años,&lt;br /&gt;Saber que no adquiero grandes amigos,&lt;br /&gt;Me forjó conocer amigos desleales,&lt;br /&gt;Solo me hallaba en su sentir resentimiento y egocentrismo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Saber que a su vez existen amigos leales,&lt;br /&gt;Tan dignos, francos y guardianes,&lt;br /&gt;Que es una caja cerrada muy segura,&lt;br /&gt;Que sean limpios intrínsecamente y extrínsecamente,&lt;br /&gt;Me deleitan los poetas y sentimentales, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Saber que cada primavera que pasa,&lt;br /&gt;Existirán leales, sinceros,&lt;br /&gt;Saber que cada otoño que pasa,&lt;br /&gt;Hay personas bendecidas,&lt;br /&gt;Me ofrece su devoción,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me invita a su vida,&lt;br /&gt;Cortejada de una sonrisa contagiosa&lt;br /&gt;Existe confianza,&lt;br /&gt;Los días, meses y las horas,&lt;br /&gt;Cadena perpetua es una oda a la amistad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;y a la esperanza de una belleza interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Que te da paz en el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262628212528545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQicegi2fkI/AAAAAAAADNk/flPUpSgJ9n4/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-259169685922985343?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/259169685922985343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=259169685922985343' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/259169685922985343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/259169685922985343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/dificultosa-t-amistad.html' title='Dificultosa Tú Amistad...!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQibAx7dynI/AAAAAAAADNc/g6dHaBF3e4o/s72-c/2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5307036589696341843</id><published>2008-10-27T15:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:51:19.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROSAS'/><title type='text'>**FOTOROSAS**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQXwdEjlrlI/AAAAAAAADNE/tdX4eULXgNg/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261876121882177106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQXwdEjlrlI/AAAAAAAADNE/tdX4eULXgNg/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQXrAQsANII/AAAAAAAADM8/6mIEawV_U04/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870129364350082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQXrAQsANII/AAAAAAAADM8/6mIEawV_U04/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQXwdEjlrlI/AAAAAAAADNE/tdX4eULXgNg/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8250011863128828881</id><published>2008-10-24T23:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:40:20.132-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>ÇçSin Una SoledadçÇ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJtkajdXRI/AAAAAAAADKs/d7Os6aFoMDg/s1600-h/flor0147.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260887787092925714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJtkajdXRI/AAAAAAAADKs/d7Os6aFoMDg/s400/flor0147.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJfQCsuA-I/AAAAAAAADKk/_Qao_Gu_psA/s1600-h/reflejos0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260872043929142242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJfQCsuA-I/AAAAAAAADKk/_Qao_Gu_psA/s400/reflejos0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260888736804938834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJubsgcpFI/AAAAAAAADK0/Yn4Lbh1RFds/s400/flor0147.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sin Una Soledad...&lt;br /&gt;Puede que quizás esos tiempos hayan pasado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ya no existan Caballeros como los del ayer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;El tiempo nos cerró la puerta en algún segmento del antaño&lt;br /&gt;La alegría y el bienestar que tenemos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260897942242180402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 48px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ2zhbtvTI/AAAAAAAADLM/XHskbZ6RcQU/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nosotros los solitarios,&lt;br /&gt;La peor soledad es la de sentirse solo en medio de las multitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;dos corazones solitarios en busca del amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hoy es posible encontrar en la amistad aquel anhelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260898626474152866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ3bWZVE6I/AAAAAAAADLU/tO_CAVdBCtI/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;De un querer, de una esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Siempre hay luna que enciende por siempre,&lt;br /&gt;A los auténticos amigos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260897483594167138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ2Y01gc2I/AAAAAAAADLE/m6cYIR3yg9k/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Dichoso los que tienen amor, un querer amistad,&lt;br /&gt;Dichoso los que disfrutan alegría&lt;br /&gt;Y ocultan una tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Los que disfrutas un amor porque,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260899909880225602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ4mDdLn0I/AAAAAAAADLs/iZevxZK5ZMw/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No conocen la palabra soledad,&lt;br /&gt;No conocen el desconsuelo,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no es correspondido,&lt;br /&gt;Un afecto, un cariño,&lt;br /&gt;Un beso, no gozar ni siquiera un amor…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260899795660556482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ4fZ9FyMI/AAAAAAAADLk/o78phhXY6Rc/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dichoso el que ama y es amado,&lt;br /&gt;La amistad es la mayor joya,&lt;br /&gt;De nuestro corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260899443011961890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 49px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJ4K4PHRCI/AAAAAAAADLc/vOT_hpChVjw/s400/barrinhaanimada1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Bienaventurados los que nos soportan,&lt;br /&gt;Con nuestras confesiones,&lt;br /&gt;Toleran en mudez fuera de expresar:&lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡Ya me tienes art@, CALLATE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260892923228279762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJyPYJjU9I/AAAAAAAADK8/fEkjWmo1isY/s400/flor0147.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8250011863128828881?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8250011863128828881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8250011863128828881' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8250011863128828881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8250011863128828881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/sin-una-soledad.html' title='ÇçSin Una SoledadçÇ'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SQJtkajdXRI/AAAAAAAADKs/d7Os6aFoMDg/s72-c/flor0147.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-7699347187417664717</id><published>2008-10-22T19:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:48:53.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>¡¡Amistad Incondicional!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="101" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP60tWWJaSI/AAAAAAAADJU/wq9IAkBkZ1U/s1600-h/7c9dfb914.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259840106000902434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP60tWWJaSI/AAAAAAAADJU/wq9IAkBkZ1U/s400/7c9dfb914.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260069140865011570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-FA7tAz3I/AAAAAAAADJs/p-1U6xxU8KA/s400/barras05.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;¡¡¡Amistad Incondicional!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me encanta tu voz, entre sonrisa y seriedad,&lt;br /&gt;Porque esconde una amistad muy sincera,&lt;br /&gt;Saber tocar a mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me deleitas cuando te iluminas o te incomodas,&lt;br /&gt;Se percibe la melancolía y las equivocaciones,&lt;br /&gt;Aún permanecen en mi memoria aquellos instantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;Saber qué existen personas así,&lt;br /&gt;El obsequio de Dios, en tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Me entregó como regalo perfecto y anhelado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;Saber qué existen personas amigos así,&lt;br /&gt;Saber confiar nuevamente,&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutarte en cada momento&lt;br /&gt;Tener que escuchar tus consejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="197" border="0" /&gt;Saber antes, no conocía esa palabra AMISTAD,&lt;br /&gt;No solo recibo añicos y golpes duros…Algunos eran falsos,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que te conozco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260106190431484786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-mtgGAe3I/AAAAAAAADKc/niWaX76P7MI/s400/b7b2543_web.gif" width="203" border="0" /&gt;Saber qué: Es real la verdadera amistad,&lt;br /&gt;Esperaba por él amor y reconozco que me eh liado&lt;br /&gt;Que es mas importante: ¿ser fiel ó ser leal?,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por tu amistad ¿.....?. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260070029545928882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SP-F0qTDeLI/AAAAAAAADJ8/nxjEqUdbd80/s400/barras05.gif" 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-9165555644105306777</id><published>2008-10-19T17:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:47:35.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALOMAS'/><title type='text'>Tortolita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPun_s4OxII/AAAAAAAADI8/xnBycSbQ87Q/s1600-h/Tortolita_cuidanido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258981702705792130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPun_s4OxII/AAAAAAAADI8/xnBycSbQ87Q/s400/Tortolita_cuidanido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombres: &lt;/strong&gt;Tortolita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglés: &lt;/strong&gt;Croaking Ground-dove, Golden-billed Ground-dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Científico:&lt;/strong&gt; Columbina cruziana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Retratos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Retratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPunKNFBv7I/AAAAAAAADI0/PFOzz1P1p_Y/s1600-h/Calandria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258980783636463538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPunKNFBv7I/AAAAAAAADI0/PFOzz1P1p_Y/s400/Calandria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombres:&lt;/strong&gt; Calandria Colilarga, Chisco (Perú), Chauca, Chaucato, Zoña&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglés:&lt;/strong&gt; Long-tailed Mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Científico:&lt;/strong&gt; Mimus longicaudatus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6647368254695499681</id><published>2008-10-19T17:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:44:41.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PALOMAS'/><title type='text'>Cuculi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPukr6OVdVI/AAAAAAAADIs/bmmKvu4hvKQ/s1600-h/Peruvian_enaidaCUCULI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258978064155899218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPukr6OVdVI/AAAAAAAADIs/bmmKvu4hvKQ/s400/Peruvian_enaidaCUCULI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nombres: &lt;/strong&gt;Tortola Melódica, Cuculí (Perú), Paloma de alas blancas (Chile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inglés: &lt;/strong&gt;West Peruvian Dove, Pacific Dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Científico: &lt;/strong&gt;Zenaida meloda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Palomas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Palomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Retratos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Retratos&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-6647368254695499681?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/6647368254695499681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=6647368254695499681' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6647368254695499681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6647368254695499681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuculi.html' title='Cuculi'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPukr6OVdVI/AAAAAAAADIs/bmmKvu4hvKQ/s72-c/Peruvian_enaidaCUCULI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-655282625506587617</id><published>2008-10-17T20:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:43:21.714-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>Son_Reir!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkwmRnltfI/AAAAAAAADIg/sKwYP3rekLM/s1600-h/NIÃ‘A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258287474054378994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkwmRnltfI/AAAAAAAADIg/sKwYP3rekLM/s400/NI%C3%91A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hoy quiero sonreír/hoy quiero volver a ser, quien soy la niña que ayer te enamoró, ya no dudar dejarlo atrás, hoy quiero dejar de lado mi tristeza. Me despojo del ayer. - ¡¡Mucho mejor!! - /Se escucha gritos de alivio/ y por que no seguir por mi buen camino/Tiemblo, cuando escucho tus promesas, no hay más no fue, ni el momento, ni el lugar/y hoy no sé, si valió tanto la pena/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;Vivo fingiendo ser dueña de mi felicidad/ser más fuerte, ignorando a quien me hiere, ocultando mi deseo, esas ganas de tenerle, amarle sin decir nada, sin hablar, sin decir “te quiero”/he empezado a vivir actuando, nunca creí que fuese buena actriz/poder reír, disimular que ya no importa la verdad, decir que "no"/pensar que "sí"/¿acaso importa quién soy yo?/los días pasan y busco una buena solución a mi mala sonreir la espina, no encuentro salida, el tiempo dirá si tu o yo, en esta historia alguno llevábamos la razón/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt; Cansada de aguantar, cansada de sufrir, cansada de llorar, cansada de luchar, cansada de soñar, cansada de perder y hoy empieza mi camino, para encontrar una razón, para volver a ser feliz, buscando razones, para estar bien, porque me cansé, de siempre perder y ahora empiezo a ver que no tengo nada que perder/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;Hoy/todo ha cambiado y nada/todo es distinto, sigo mi camino, sigo en este laberinto, pero con la esperanza, de encontrar por fin la salida/hoy no tengo miedo hoy veo salida/a ese duro y frío invierno de febrero que no fue de verdad quiero ser capaz de aceptar la realidad/volver a aprender de aquella niña_mujer que siento dentro de mi/ llorar/sonreír/sin miedo a vivir/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sonreir a pesar de todo, y regalar sonrisas sin miedo a que se acaben, pues éstas cuántas más derrochas más tienes/Sólo espero que este querer sonreír perdure también mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284293720324914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkttJ83OzI/AAAAAAAADIQ/1tBWShO2oMA/s400/sola02.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258284605760003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkt_UY63BI/AAAAAAAADIY/6mqMDiUukg0/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-655282625506587617?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/655282625506587617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=655282625506587617' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/655282625506587617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/655282625506587617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/sonreir.html' title='Son_Reir!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPkwmRnltfI/AAAAAAAADIg/sKwYP3rekLM/s72-c/NI%C3%91A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2448525169939641092</id><published>2008-10-16T14:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:42:57.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>Quisiera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeRKtnw7wI/AAAAAAAADHU/RxBcsQbQiE4/s1600-h/53bar.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257830703209443074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeRKtnw7wI/AAAAAAAADHU/RxBcsQbQiE4/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeMvZ5rBOI/AAAAAAAADG8/HPgWdXLEjVs/s1600-h/libre_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257825836012864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeMvZ5rBOI/AAAAAAAADG8/HPgWdXLEjVs/s400/libre_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257828846003238594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPePem_TNsI/AAAAAAAADHE/SBftGNg-YkQ/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Quisiera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257833434153508514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeTprLkXqI/AAAAAAAADHc/5juDGMWALPo/s400/barra_web.png" border="0" /&gt;Quisiera darte un beso&lt;br /&gt;en este día tan especial,&lt;br /&gt;pero no se puede,&lt;br /&gt;ya que estas tan lejos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257835643303050130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeVqQ53O5I/AAAAAAAADHk/qwS0voy4Kl8/s400/barra_web.png" border="0" /&gt;en este día tan especial&lt;br /&gt;quisiera decirte lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Me expreso así&lt;br /&gt;porqué solo así me puedo comunicar&lt;br /&gt;te quiero, te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257836610912878274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeWiliBfsI/AAAAAAAADHs/tWN4YjhDU4E/s400/barra_web.png" border="0" /&gt;Sin embargo tú no quieres nada conmigo&lt;br /&gt;con tú silencio me lo dices todo,&lt;br /&gt;con tú mirada también&lt;br /&gt;pero solo te pido&lt;br /&gt;Qué nunca tengas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257837575951713746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeXawlNhdI/AAAAAAAADH0/GmI0EGCxgdQ/s400/barra_web.png" border="0" /&gt;rencor de mi persona,&lt;br /&gt;no soy perfecta pero te quiero ….&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que te pido&lt;br /&gt;es que siempre me tengas en tus pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257838595406353554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeYWGWI1JI/AAAAAAAADH8/t-l-degMJHg/s400/barra_web.png" border="0" /&gt;y no rompas este recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;ya que aquí&lt;br /&gt;he depositado todo lo que siento por ti&lt;br /&gt;te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;recuérdame siempre…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257830588737381058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeREDLf4sI/AAAAAAAADHM/iMPWilaxQOg/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-2448525169939641092?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/2448525169939641092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=2448525169939641092' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2448525169939641092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2448525169939641092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/quisiera.html' title='Quisiera.'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPeRKtnw7wI/AAAAAAAADHU/RxBcsQbQiE4/s72-c/53bar.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-131416022361987</id><published>2008-10-14T10:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:42:21.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>Si...Te digo que te Quiero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTlWzuztPI/AAAAAAAADEM/_grU3MgHbPU/s1600-h/amado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257078845054629106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="228" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTlWzuztPI/AAAAAAAADEM/_grU3MgHbPU/s400/amado.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257081387634604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTnqzlHOyI/AAAAAAAADEU/t9ko_Dx94Ok/s400/0_B14.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Te digo que te Quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Te digo que &lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;más allá del firmamento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257084183902560530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTqNkfWIRI/AAAAAAAADEk/LkomizUY3H8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;que tus goces son míos&lt;br /&gt;y tus lágrimas mis lamentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257085059927016722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTrAj72hRI/AAAAAAAADEs/FwF1Nl3XzHg/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Te digo que &lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inundándote de besos,&lt;br /&gt;llenando con mis entrañas&lt;br /&gt;cada uno de tus gestos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257096374458341794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT1TJ2VWaI/AAAAAAAADFM/OJMx-nHwOLA/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Te digo que &lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te lo demuestro con hechos,&lt;br /&gt;cada día de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;cada instante de mi tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257099880154344482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT4fNlZLCI/AAAAAAAADFU/0xfdKdOTMgc/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Te digo que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;y te seguiré queriendo,&lt;br /&gt;aunque te encuentres lejos,&lt;br /&gt;lejos ya de mi camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257100305786579842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT43_MBq4I/AAAAAAAADFc/srEr-mf80yA/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Te digo que &lt;strong&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entre la vida y la muerte,&lt;br /&gt;entre la muerte y la vida,&lt;br /&gt;voy buscando tu sendero&lt;br /&gt;Ese Ángel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257100363520654546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT47WQ5vNI/AAAAAAAADFk/8_ACDFKUFmM/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Hoy mas que nunca, el sol brillará,&lt;br /&gt;las estrellas y la luna, con fulgor sonreirán,&lt;br /&gt;las rosas de los jardines con alegria florecerán,&lt;br /&gt;ya que el paraiso eterno en mi vida reinará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257100686864931842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT5OK0L3AI/AAAAAAAADFs/jBytIs0Mbg0/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Bajo un ángel del cielo, y mi mundo iluminó,&lt;br /&gt;extendió sus bellas alas y con su amor me lleno; con su tierna voz me dijo,&lt;br /&gt;que por fin llegará, ese alguien que a mi vida traerá felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;Transformado en mariposa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257100941148659826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT5c-GJoHI/AAAAAAAADF0/h63ALE_JXek/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;ese ángel me enseñó,&lt;br /&gt;que soñar no cuesta nada,&lt;br /&gt;y hoy sueño con tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Ese amor que tanto anhelo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257100973216097618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT5e1jn5VI/AAAAAAAADF8/b97cBIrPjXI/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;ese amor que siempre espero,&lt;br /&gt;ese que me trae de cabezas y en las noches es mi desvelo.&lt;br /&gt;Camine por sus huellas y su sombra seguí,&lt;br /&gt;y al final, mi destino era encontrarte a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257101327324574306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPT5zctqcmI/AAAAAAAADGE/mOAN9rkV4hE/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Bendito sea ese ángel, que a tu amor me llevó,&lt;br /&gt;pues has cambiado mi vida con tu ternura y amor.&lt;br /&gt;Ese ángel que me guía,&lt;br /&gt;ese quién te descubrió.&lt;br /&gt;Ese ángel, vida mía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257083621735542242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTps2QSLeI/AAAAAAAADEc/UlCYL45r9q4/s400/0_B14.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-131416022361987?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/131416022361987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=131416022361987' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/131416022361987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/131416022361987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/site-digo-que-te-quiero.html' title='Si...Te digo que te Quiero.'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPTlWzuztPI/AAAAAAAADEM/_grU3MgHbPU/s72-c/amado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6571574750929730135</id><published>2008-10-13T23:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:41:37.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>-UN SEGUNDO-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQKFmJhM4I/AAAAAAAADD8/C-oaqKUHZQM/s1600-h/e0bf68391741336229a8a345d8ed3891_web.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256837756304307074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQKFmJhM4I/AAAAAAAADD8/C-oaqKUHZQM/s320/e0bf68391741336229a8a345d8ed3891_web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQGkW7GorI/AAAAAAAADDM/ZykBDEmOX7M/s1600-h/solita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833886746747570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQGkW7GorI/AAAAAAAADDM/ZykBDEmOX7M/s400/solita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256837756304307074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQKFmJhM4I/AAAAAAAADD8/C-oaqKUHZQM/s320/e0bf68391741336229a8a345d8ed3891_web.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Un segundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256835320961747250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQH31ymyTI/AAAAAAAADDc/7i3c0vF6MN8/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Un segundo más,&lt;br /&gt;Tienes para exponerme que me amabas,&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo más, un segundo&lt;br /&gt;Para luchar por tu amor&lt;br /&gt;OH vencerme a dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256836350402377442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQIzwwYNuI/AAAAAAAADD0/S2JS2uJOido/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un segundo más tengo para irme de aquí&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo más tengo para amarte&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo más tengo para vivir&lt;br /&gt;Es el remedio pronto que tengo que seguir&lt;br /&gt;Eres tú, en donde tengo que alzar el vuelo,&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo más tienes para cortejarme más,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256847036470384802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQShxdh2KI/AAAAAAAADEE/Z5SmYjVqf5U/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt; Porque la vida se nos concluye,&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo para amarte, para que tú me ames&lt;br /&gt;Para ser feliz o infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;Decídete YA&lt;br /&gt;Quedarte con ella o quedarte conmigo&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo para decidirte,&lt;br /&gt;Decídete YA,&lt;br /&gt;¿Me quieres?, ¿Me dejas ir?,&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo solo para responder.&lt;br /&gt;Un segundo de tu tiempo: - Para mí -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256835682449460498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQIM4b_jRI/AAAAAAAADDk/-imM8yCz-jA/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt; Tú respondiste: ¿Mi respuesta es no seguir contigo?&lt;br /&gt;Estrictamente tú revelaste a mí alma&lt;br /&gt;Lo que tanto me negaba admitir&lt;br /&gt;- ¡Que tu amor no era verdadero! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256837756304307074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQKFmJhM4I/AAAAAAAADD8/C-oaqKUHZQM/s320/e0bf68391741336229a8a345d8ed3891_web.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-6571574750929730135?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/6571574750929730135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=6571574750929730135' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6571574750929730135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6571574750929730135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-segundo.html' title='-UN SEGUNDO-'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPQKFmJhM4I/AAAAAAAADD8/C-oaqKUHZQM/s72-c/e0bf68391741336229a8a345d8ed3891_web.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-7895908737571844130</id><published>2008-10-11T23:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:40:10.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>MI FANTASIA FUE???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256098781832827970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPFp_nuCVEI/AAAAAAAADCM/0cSgc4VODx0/s400/linea+divide.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPFjB7ZjBlI/AAAAAAAADCE/tdTRrbZWH7I/s1600-h/mifantasia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256091124893943378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPFjB7ZjBlI/AAAAAAAADCE/tdTRrbZWH7I/s400/mifantasia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256111614220878962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPF1qkFwxHI/AAAAAAAADCk/whLdZFjoew8/s320/Animation1001.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;Mi fantasía fue&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarme contigo&lt;br /&gt;Cuando la noche cayera, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;En la playa desierta&lt;br /&gt;Y la luz de la luna iluminara.&lt;br /&gt;Nuestros cuerpos perdidos en la arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256112122086729682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPF2IICap9I/AAAAAAAADCs/bY2qr5ccyAg/s320/Animation1001.gif" border="0" /&gt; Quería sentir tu aliento rozando mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos tocando mi piel&lt;br /&gt;Y la tibieza de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llegara el amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256112420627241586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPF2ZgMBWnI/AAAAAAAADC0/ROJmtC4gkIE/s320/Animation1001.gif" border="0" /&gt; Quería acariciar cada pedacito de ti&lt;br /&gt;Quería grabarte muy dentro de mí,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir el latir de tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Y el sonido de tu voz.&lt;br /&gt;La suavidad de tu piel en mis manos tener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256112469771468018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPF2cXQ6vPI/AAAAAAAADC8/LKmuv6soROw/s320/Animation1001.gif" border="0" /&gt; Mi fantasía era encontrarme contigo&lt;br /&gt;Y entregarte mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Y tatuarte en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Para que dejaras una huella.&lt;br /&gt;Que ni el viento pudiera borrarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256112829461510770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPF2xTNtOnI/AAAAAAAADDE/PwStNcLKlmY/s320/Animation1001.gif" border="0" /&gt;Mi fantasía fue entregar mis sueños.&lt;br /&gt;Y en tus brazos sentirme amada&lt;br /&gt;Darte de mi todo lo que hasta hoy.&lt;br /&gt;Por ti conocí.&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100888155826450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPFr6OYkqRI/AAAAAAAADCU/rEZikxzZrDM/s400/linea+divide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-7895908737571844130?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/7895908737571844130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=7895908737571844130' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7895908737571844130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7895908737571844130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/mi-fantasia-fue.html' title='MI FANTASIA FUE???'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SPFp_nuCVEI/AAAAAAAADCM/0cSgc4VODx0/s72-c/linea+divide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-3181093872815633095</id><published>2008-10-09T23:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:39:03.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROSAS'/><title type='text'>**FOTOROSAS**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SO5-wh5mpjI/AAAAAAAADBc/q9lPDHw0g1A/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255277187386746418" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SO526QFy11I/AAAAAAAADAU/c2Wym2Lb6hU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Agradecimientos a la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pasarlascanutas.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-3181093872815633095?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/3181093872815633095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=3181093872815633095' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3181093872815633095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3181093872815633095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/fotorosas_09.html' title='**FOTOROSAS**'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SO5-wh5mpjI/AAAAAAAADBc/q9lPDHw0g1A/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-7972652122108236120</id><published>2008-10-08T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:38:27.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^HAY SOLEDAD^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOz38t0mpbI/AAAAAAAAC_8/g-bAv7p0ELQ/s1600-h/goblepent5dama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254847487698970034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOz38t0mpbI/AAAAAAAAC_8/g-bAv7p0ELQ/s400/goblepent5dama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Soledad de ti y de mí,&lt;br /&gt;soñando con morir de amor y encontrarme cada día una caricia de sueño al despertar, soledad eterna contigo, llanto y amargura sin ti.... Soledad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-7972652122108236120?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/7972652122108236120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=7972652122108236120' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7972652122108236120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7972652122108236120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/hay-soledad.html' title='^_^HAY SOLEDAD^_^'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOz38t0mpbI/AAAAAAAAC_8/g-bAv7p0ELQ/s72-c/goblepent5dama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-890347020880021995</id><published>2008-10-08T15:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:37:58.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^SERÉ PARTE DE TU VIDA^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOzznbqdrLI/AAAAAAAAC_0/I89Inr0FTv4/s1600-h/indep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254842724000836786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOumMEOhgPI/AAAAAAAAC-c/42nUoGK0Sd0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-7393903946007171342?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/7393903946007171342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=7393903946007171342' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7393903946007171342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7393903946007171342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/fotorosas.html' title='**FOTOROSAS**'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOuxyaDSMzI/AAAAAAAAC_k/Wi078lXWilk/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6047403753607322139</id><published>2008-10-05T23:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:35:56.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;El Amor De Mi Vida...&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmMmQW6kJI/AAAAAAAAC90/AOLJpUXF45s/s1600-h/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885029158391954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmMmQW6kJI/AAAAAAAAC90/AOLJpUXF45s/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOkxO2MWRwI/AAAAAAAAC9c/SnMhReRG_xY/s1600-h/amor01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253784571439630082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOkxO2MWRwI/AAAAAAAAC9c/SnMhReRG_xY/s400/amor01.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885029158391954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmMmQW6kJI/AAAAAAAAC90/AOLJpUXF45s/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;- Amor de mi vida -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253889706211817906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmQ2fvWObI/AAAAAAAAC-E/oOIK9eijPYU/s200/flor20181.gif" border="0" /&gt;Has dejado entreabierto el retozo&lt;br /&gt;de tu mirada elocuente&lt;br /&gt;para susurrarme al oído en ecos diáfanos&lt;br /&gt;que el brazado de tu amor nunca será olvido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Te dejo susurrarme en el oído lo que otro día a otra le dirás&lt;br /&gt;Has vaciado el perpetuo dolor de mis manos&lt;br /&gt;siendo verdugo de la tristeza de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;y aunque las destreza de mi atonía no te nombra&lt;br /&gt;la huella punzante continua en trenzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;El viento le quita palabras a tu boca&lt;br /&gt;Para cifrarle un verso al sol&lt;br /&gt;y la luna que tanto admiras&lt;br /&gt;se apoya en la línea de la vida de tu dedos&lt;br /&gt;El brío de tu ser se desploma&lt;br /&gt;hace contacto con el frío&lt;br /&gt;y nace de nuevo la estrofa&lt;br /&gt;de un poema aún no escrito…..&lt;br /&gt;Se arrodilla frente a ti este octubre,&lt;br /&gt;las rosas crecen sin espinas,&lt;br /&gt;yo prometo ser partícipe de… tus alegrías &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;prometo ser fiel a mi destino, gritaré a los mil vientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;que ser feliz es una decisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Esperando llegar algún día Andando yo sola&lt;br /&gt;Juntos desde toda…….. la vida&lt;br /&gt;cuando sea de día, de noche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253890071673174018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmRLxMH-AI/AAAAAAAAC-M/ATEORf9z05A/s200/flor20181.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;sentir solo estando acompañado&lt;br /&gt;Hey  valiente,  amor cura las penas y cierrra las heridas&lt;br /&gt;no olvides que aquí estaré…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253890689322231106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmRvuHIpUI/AAAAAAAAC-U/pENO6BY9GmY/s200/flor20181.gif" border="0" /&gt;- Amor de mi vida - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885029158391954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmMmQW6kJI/AAAAAAAAC90/AOLJpUXF45s/s400/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-6047403753607322139?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/6047403753607322139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=6047403753607322139' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6047403753607322139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/6047403753607322139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-amor-de-mi-vida.html' title='&gt;&gt;El Amor De Mi Vida...&lt;&lt;'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOmMmQW6kJI/AAAAAAAAC90/AOLJpUXF45s/s72-c/dividers_55+ROSAS+ROJAS.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-6942760459140532870</id><published>2008-10-04T00:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:35:18.122-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>¿¿Solo recuerdos??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s1600-h/f0a0web.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOannivqqGI/AAAAAAAAC70/nsFhtAg8Iy4/s1600-h/soledad_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253070313157732450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOannivqqGI/AAAAAAAAC70/nsFhtAg8Iy4/s400/soledad_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tengo varios recuerdos vagos de mi infancia, mirando a la niña tímida, Pero feliz, despreocupada Por lo que giraba alrededor, Por que aun cuando no amaba, aquella niña sabia, había una riqueza de familia que se ha ido perdiendo. Durante 25 años, Con tan infructuosa presencia frente a sus ojos no hizo más que callar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt; Viendo en su mundo día a día, sin pensar En el pásado, ni en el presente, sin pensar en mucho menos En el futuro incierto que le esperaba (Absolutamente, la historia para reafirmar el futuro, esa etapa de la vida, simplemente es una base Juró no volver a repetir).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese futuro que en alguna ocasión anheló a que llegara A pasos agigantados, pensaba que al cumplir la mayoría De edad sus problemas se resolverían, No obstante sin imaginar que lo compondría solo Sueños no alcanzados, Sueños no iluminados por densa oscuridad: "La historia se vuelve a repetir"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún la veo con el anhelo de convertirse en una gran mujer, una buena hija, gran amiga, buena esposa, Lo cierto es que ahora nada de eso se ha realizado, Su vida ha quedado truncada por un sueño el cual pensó Que una vez lográndolo el mundo entero se pondría a sus pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora esa niña convertida en un cuerpo más, Ve tristemente como su vida va pasando, Como llega a ella gente que ha dejado huella, Otros tanto que son solo un recuerdo amargo en el presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue viendo en sus sueños a una persona que estuvo con ella Por más de ocho años a su lado, Años en los cual nunca se dió cuenta que tenía al ser amado… Oh no un deseo ocho años de cuestionamientos Y pensamientos grandemente perdidos en el olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda aun cuando lo conoció, Desde el momento en que lo vio a los ojos Supo que dejaría huella en ella, Supo que ni todas las aguas del Atlántico apagarían Esa chispa que había hecho crecer en su corazón Y que mas tarde se convertiría en fuego, gracias a sus caricias, miradas, tratos y besos si besos Aunque tu dices que no signifiquen nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella sabe bien que nunca podrá tenerlo junto a ella por el resto de su vida, Sabe bien que primero caerán las estrellas del cielo Sin quedar una sola que ilumine el Firmamento, Sabe que tendrá que ocurrir algo semejante antes De volver a sentir sus brazos deslizándose por su piel, Antes de sentir sus labios junto a los suyos, simplemente sabe bien que eso nunca ocurrirá…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es por eso que solo recurre a sus recuerdos, Que un día los vió a todo color de vivir el mejor sueño de amor, refugiandose en sus pensamientos, anhelos, sueños con dignidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue flotando en la burbuja de jabón que ella misma Se ha creado como protección, burbuja de jabón Que a veces se vuelve de hierro Y a veces de hielo por temor a ser destruida, Pero lo que si nunca olvidará es que sigue siendo Tan solo una burbuja de jabón y como todo mundo sabe, !!!!!Algún Día Explotará¡¡¡¡¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;.M.M&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253078434651557346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOavARqrzeI/AAAAAAAAC9U/PliqFu-hTe8/s320/f0a0web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253073423693904850" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOWT0gF32ZI/AAAAAAAAC60/G0me6kLEPC8/s400/JOMU%C3%91ECA.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252773237964191074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOWZbfaItWI/AAAAAAAAC7s/DJrxQb3pBmA/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Recuerdo de Adolescencia&lt;br /&gt;Cuan Niña fuimos, no sufriamos, ni amábamos&lt;br /&gt;fuímos niñas jugando con nuestros mejores amigas,&lt;br /&gt;rompíamos todo a nuestro paso,&lt;br /&gt;peleábamos por tonterías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040343986352085586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfLmJpRK2lI/AAAAAAAAASU/5aB0jdLf2FA/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Niñas malcriadas, insoportables otros son unos amores,&lt;br /&gt;en fin fuimos niñas traviesas&lt;br /&gt;No veiamos el significado de la verdadera amistad,&lt;br /&gt;no sufriamos, ni queríamos…&lt;br /&gt;En fín no me acuerdo solo nubes blancas….&lt;br /&gt;Ironicamente no me acuerdo del rostro, ni careta&lt;br /&gt;Aquella amistad donde estarán En finn,&lt;br /&gt;me recuerdo de mis amigas, las inolvidables….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040343986352085586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfLmJpRK2lI/AAAAAAAAASU/5aB0jdLf2FA/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cuan adolescente fuímos, crecía y empezaban&lt;br /&gt;los cursos en la escuela secundaria&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro cuerpo, empezaban a cambiar,&lt;br /&gt;Los jovencitos no dejaban ….. la pelotas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;La jovencitas dejaban en el rincon del recuerdo las muñecas..&lt;br /&gt;Otra, la música me trae sus recuerdo a mi memoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;No era el salon mixto , niñas y niños timidos&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas parejas salian salir del aula,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040343986352085586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfLmJpRK2lI/AAAAAAAAASU/5aB0jdLf2FA/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Para hablar confidencias, vaya vacilón&lt;br /&gt;Vaya años despertando al amor pasajero,&lt;br /&gt;Aun no sienten amor, solo atracción…&lt;br /&gt;Cuan pubertad somos, jóvenes y jovencitas&lt;br /&gt;La atracción fuerte al sexo opuesto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66ffff;"&gt;despertad a la juventud y al amor&lt;br /&gt;vaya esta etapa empezamos a sufrir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040343986352085586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfLmJpRK2lI/AAAAAAAAASU/5aB0jdLf2FA/s200/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Conocemos en esta etapa a los verdaderos amigos,&lt;br /&gt;Ninguna declaración de amor nos parecería sincera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;conocemos el amor, vemos la realidad que nos rodea,&lt;br /&gt;vemos lo bueno lo malo que nos ofrece la VIDA, el mundo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cuando vemos todo eso, esa misma realidad de verlo resulta liberadora.&lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡¡¡¡¡Hay recuerdos tan hermosos de nuestra existencia!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252773197834882530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOWZZJ6kDeI/AAAAAAAAC7k/eSusuxDD4z0/s320/barras03.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252769216013270018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOWVxYeT_AI/AAAAAAAAC68/q_4snMBMezE/s400/CAARACIELO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;DEDICADO ESTE POEMA PARA LA PROMOCIÓN 91- 92 PARA TI: ROSSANA , ELIZABETH, MARIA DEL PILAR, ISABEL , MIRIAM, DORIS.... PARA TI TAMBIEN VI.MARILYN Y KARLA MIS MEJORES AMIGAS DE LA PROMOCIÓN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-3995408855400907953?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/3995408855400907953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=3995408855400907953' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3995408855400907953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3995408855400907953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/recuerdo-de-adolescente.html' title='Recuerdo de adolescente¡¡'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOWT0gF32ZI/AAAAAAAAC60/G0me6kLEPC8/s72-c/JOMU%C3%91ECA.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-4271795581440478099</id><published>2008-10-01T23:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:33:11.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>Nubes Negras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORA58YiWjI/AAAAAAAAC50/lvlYzVLnGFs/s1600-h/sola17.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252394429626604082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORA58YiWjI/AAAAAAAAC50/lvlYzVLnGFs/s400/sola17.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252395884881214754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORCOpoRfSI/AAAAAAAAC6E/z9PGMt8Y6fw/s320/81ca68ba95293813_web.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hay Nubes Negras que rodean el firmamento,&lt;br /&gt;que entran en mis pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que sólo los ojos pueden distinguir, analizar y ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que van entrando en mis malos pensamientose inundando&lt;br /&gt;siento mucha soledad, mucha tristeza y mucha melancolía;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252397192694192722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORDaxnL2lI/AAAAAAAAC6U/Bu9loo8wvuw/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-¿No se?- unas nubes negras, refleja la timidez que rodea la soledad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;las nubes me recuerdan mis penas.&lt;br /&gt;Estoy triste, dentro del ser que se agobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dando algunos pasos a la soledad ronda mi habitación,&lt;br /&gt;dando algunos pasos y refleja hacia la luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252397252498872290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORDeQZu1-I/AAAAAAAAC6c/QagLemFKs4I/s320/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me sentí sola, andando las huellas de algunos&lt;br /&gt;pasos corro hacia la nostalgía&lt;br /&gt;que es imposible alejar unas nubes negras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;que en su ser penetra, quisiera ver ilusión...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;!ohhhhh! uff que alivio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252397310448977794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORDhoSHR4I/AAAAAAAAC6k/gY-aXrBbdrg/s320/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; ¡Se me va, se me va alejando esas nubes negras!…&lt;br /&gt;que solo sus ojos pueden descubrir, llorando de rabía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;En mi alma penetro un inmenso arco iris&lt;br /&gt;esa rabia por no lograr ver aquella luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lágrimas por no descubrir verdades &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252397818134927970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORD_Lj4GmI/AAAAAAAAC6s/sPqbdup9CbA/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Y se me van, se alejan mis penas.&lt;br /&gt;Mis lágrimas, se van alejando&lt;br /&gt;solamente miran y logro ver esas imágenes,&lt;br /&gt;¡Se me va, se me va alejando esas nubes negras!…&lt;br /&gt;Esas pésadas Nubes Negras... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252396007700745890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORCVzKuzqI/AAAAAAAAC6M/zbI_A_1q_pM/s320/81ca68ba95293813_web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-4271795581440478099?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/4271795581440478099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=4271795581440478099' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4271795581440478099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/4271795581440478099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/nubes-negras.html' title='Nubes Negras.'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SORA58YiWjI/AAAAAAAAC50/lvlYzVLnGFs/s72-c/sola17.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5620809200924073734</id><published>2008-10-01T17:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:32:47.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>La VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252306194491022322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOPwp-44m_I/AAAAAAAAC4k/M8jqpZWBjcc/s400/lavi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252307355707695810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOPxtkwg4sI/AAAAAAAAC48/b6f4oMhD3Fk/s320/BARRA12.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Cuando nacen las flores&lt;br /&gt;Parten y se secan florecen al paso de los jardines,&lt;br /&gt;Al regar florecen, pero se marchitan cuando no se riegan&lt;br /&gt;Pasan dias, años, se secan y mueren asi como el hombre:&lt;br /&gt;Nace, crece , reproduce y mueren…. y jamás vuelven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252309357023811762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOPziEPdWLI/AAAAAAAAC5s/lX5cs5K7n-k/s200/flor20181.gif" border="0" /&gt;Olvidándolo por siempre,&lt;br /&gt;Conozco sitios donde paso….&lt;br /&gt;¡Gente! ¿Amigos? saludan …&lt;br /&gt;La gente trabaja, estudia, vaga … Qué se yo…&lt;br /&gt;Se esfuerzan por ellos mismos,&lt;br /&gt;Cual con sus problemas&lt;br /&gt;No se acuerdan ¿......? de: - ¡Las amistades! -&lt;br /&gt;No se con intereses van a verlos ¿hum?&lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡Por Fin Lo Saludan¡¡¡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;M.M.M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252307348787280818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOPxtK-ju7I/AAAAAAAAC40/NQ1S2C3ETk4/s320/BARRA12.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-5620809200924073734?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5620809200924073734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5620809200924073734' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5620809200924073734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5620809200924073734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-vida.html' title='La VIDA'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOPwp-44m_I/AAAAAAAAC4k/M8jqpZWBjcc/s72-c/lavi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8163279774111077080</id><published>2008-10-01T00:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:32:06.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>[Yo Te Amaba Tanto...]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMIatO_IeI/AAAAAAAAC3c/QhAdnqs32Tw/s1600-h/sola67.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252050845356204514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMIatO_IeI/AAAAAAAAC3c/QhAdnqs32Tw/s400/sola67.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252051645896143298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMJJTelMcI/AAAAAAAAC3k/HzhfgUBit9E/s400/0_B14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052740882767234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKJCnvHYI/AAAAAAAAC30/xRpl_4cVgOc/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="274" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se hace confuso el camino&lt;br /&gt;Desde mis ojos hasta tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;Se vuelve frío el hueco de mi espalda&lt;br /&gt;Donde tus manos en silencio descansaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="266" border="0" /&gt; Ya mis pasos no persiguen tus huellas,&lt;br /&gt;Y mi boca grita por lo bajo tu nombre…&lt;br /&gt;Solo para no olvidarte todavía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052740882767234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKJCnvHYI/AAAAAAAAC30/xRpl_4cVgOc/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="256" border="0" /&gt;Que fuerza me queda en mis venas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por haberte amado tanto…&lt;br /&gt;Se quedó en mis labios el sabor del adiós&lt;br /&gt;Que tu boca besaba…&lt;br /&gt;Y una vez más me pregunto…&lt;br /&gt;Que no hubiese dejado por seguir estando a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Qué parte de mi amor no mereciste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052740882767234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKJCnvHYI/AAAAAAAAC30/xRpl_4cVgOc/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="266" border="0" /&gt;Cuál fue la mañana en que ya no desperté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con tu aroma entre mis manos?&lt;br /&gt;En cuál de todas tus ausencias .&lt;br /&gt;Empecé a sentirme acompañada?&lt;br /&gt;Cuándo fue que comencé a echar de menos tu silencio?&lt;br /&gt;Cuál fue la lluvia que ya no me vio corriendo por las calles,&lt;br /&gt;Solo para llegar a verte…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="266" border="0" /&gt; Y hoy te observo ahí,&lt;br /&gt;en tu mismo rincón…&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelvo a preguntarme…&lt;br /&gt;En que fallé… que me quedó por darte?&lt;br /&gt;Si todo lo puse en tus manos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="272" border="0" /&gt; Y no puedes ser culpable por no haber querido mi cariño…&lt;br /&gt;La única responsable de este amor soy yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="272" border="0" /&gt; La que gritó con furia “No me dejes nunca”…&lt;br /&gt;La que te esperaba cada tarde…&lt;br /&gt;La que quiso meterse debajo de tu piel…&lt;br /&gt;sin pedir permiso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="270" border="0" /&gt; Y ahora te observo, ahí… Con tu misma calma&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelvo a preguntarme…&lt;br /&gt;Que no hubiese dejado… por seguir estando a tu lado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252052856415063618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMKPxAyDkI/AAAAAAAAC38/CCE5S1EL5XI/s400/47b57276dae9.gif" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252051998805644146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMJd2Kw03I/AAAAAAAAC3s/ALMjk7gdJAM/s400/0_B14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8163279774111077080?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8163279774111077080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8163279774111077080' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8163279774111077080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8163279774111077080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/10/yo-te-amaba-tanto.html' title='[Yo Te Amaba Tanto...]'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOMIatO_IeI/AAAAAAAAC3c/QhAdnqs32Tw/s72-c/sola67.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-4454057996245884350</id><published>2008-09-30T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:31:39.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>@VI MORIR AL AMOR@</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOKWFvGaPUI/AAAAAAAAC2c/SanBiGlQKBc/s1600-h/bellla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251925140754283842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOKWFvGaPUI/AAAAAAAAC2c/SanBiGlQKBc/s400/bellla.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251932797727620658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOKdDbjHPjI/AAAAAAAAC2s/j0YD2qCjux8/s320/cbf261b_web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ayer vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando caminaba en el frío&lt;br /&gt;Atardecer que las lluvias de agosto reclamaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando paseaba por aquellas calles de abrazados&lt;br /&gt;Y le hacías falta a estos brazos, ahora vacíos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando supe que estabas lejos,&lt;br /&gt;Y quizá ausente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando aquella canción de los dos,&lt;br /&gt;Dejó de vibrar en mi pecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando sentado junto al teléfono,&lt;br /&gt;Ansiaba una llamada que nunca llegaría&lt;br /&gt;Oh cuando el correo era ausente y quizá tardío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s1600-h/brillantea4ku.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039687984818585474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fn_aUjrRyLA/RfCRhVHqf4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UM4-PZVGr6Q/s200/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi morir el amor,&lt;br /&gt;cuando paseaba por aquellos rincones de los enamorados&lt;br /&gt;Y me di cuenta que mi brazo ya no te acompañaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251933666450158098" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEoE6NuQoI/AAAAAAAAC18/F7W0bLd3V9A/s400/c8c0adb6epensar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEeHbx6dJI/AAAAAAAAC00/ESI9rMntfkk/s1600-h/21.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251511753555735698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEeHbx6dJI/AAAAAAAAC00/ESI9rMntfkk/s400/21.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Adiós mi querido amor&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514040820017634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEgMkgNqeI/AAAAAAAAC1M/aSQYhhqv9pA/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Mi amor, Me has dicho que me quieres,&lt;br /&gt;Pero que deseas alejarte por un tiempo de mi vida,&lt;br /&gt;Que lo nuestro no tiene caso ni razón de ser…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514102604767266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEgQKq2ICI/AAAAAAAAC1U/uQ70Gezn_ws/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Y yo me pregunto, si en verdad sientes - ¿&lt;em&gt;eso&lt;/em&gt;? -&lt;br /&gt;Si mi pasión no te ha conmovido para nada,&lt;br /&gt;Si mis besos, mis caricias, mi apoyo incondicional,&lt;br /&gt;¿Y mis lágrimas no te ha llegado al corazón y al alma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251513993143036962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEgJy5IrCI/AAAAAAAAC1E/Eystpa8Ta2M/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Y me pregunto, porque si dices que me quieres&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra relación no se mantuvo?&lt;br /&gt;Quizás yo tenga algo de culpa,&lt;br /&gt;¿Pero si es verdad que me quieres amor mío, porque?&lt;br /&gt;Porque te alejas de mi…Y sin que tú me lo digas,&lt;br /&gt;Se que estuviste apunto de decirme que no me querías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514559996628898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEgqylkD6I/AAAAAAAAC1c/e1ipcHoMU08/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Entonces porque dijiste amarme y&lt;br /&gt;Demostraste ser feliz a mi lado… ¿Y ahora te vas?&lt;br /&gt;Porque has pasado horas a mi lado plenas de un&lt;br /&gt;Letargo amoroso y revelado en tu mirada la pasión&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué sentías en ese momento…? ¿Es que a caso todo era mentira?,&lt;br /&gt;Es que acaso ya no soportabas mis besos&lt;br /&gt;¿Y mis caricias al grado de ya no querer nada?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514621519022434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEguXxpSWI/AAAAAAAAC1k/zmamRHj3rb8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Quiero y necesito creer que todo esto es mentira!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que no me abandonarás y que siempre estarás conmigo!!!!!,&lt;br /&gt;Lloro, y me duele, y grito, y mis lágrimas no dejan de salir…&lt;br /&gt;Pero se que no es así, Pues la realidad es otra,&lt;br /&gt;puesto que tu me has hablado con la verdad…&lt;br /&gt;Si tu amor es tan grande como dices,&lt;br /&gt;¿Porqué me haces esto? Porque me dejas sola y triste…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514670352119426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEgxNsXNoI/AAAAAAAAC1s/V-aX9PXmsHo/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;¿Oh a caso solo venías para llenar unas horas de soledad o de hastío?&lt;br /&gt;Te confieso que me has sorprendido,&lt;br /&gt;creí conocerte, pero me doy cuenta que…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca lo hice, y aunque te vayas amor mío,&lt;br /&gt;Espero que me lleves en tu recuerdo, en tu memoria…&lt;br /&gt;Y gracias por el tiempo que me diste…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251514758311837106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEg2VXl_bI/AAAAAAAAC10/1o6xehiyb4o/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Adiós, mi querido amor&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251513443217307794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEfpyQn-JI/AAAAAAAAC08/GW2yNnTr9AQ/s400/21.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-7844309187508999075?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/7844309187508999075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=7844309187508999075' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7844309187508999075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7844309187508999075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/adis-querido-amor.html' title='ºº--Adiós Querido AMOR--ºº'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOEoE6NuQoI/AAAAAAAAC18/F7W0bLd3V9A/s72-c/c8c0adb6epensar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5147222352856421128</id><published>2008-09-29T12:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:30:38.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><title type='text'>Aprendiendo de la sencillez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOBg8REeXKI/AAAAAAAAC0s/ocJ4i3itagw/s1600-h/Aprendiendo+de+la+sencillez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251303754004585634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOBg8REeXKI/AAAAAAAAC0s/ocJ4i3itagw/s400/Aprendiendo+de+la+sencillez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Retratos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Retratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-5147222352856421128?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5147222352856421128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5147222352856421128' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5147222352856421128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5147222352856421128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/aprendiendo-de-la-sencillez.html' title='Aprendiendo de la sencillez'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SOBg8REeXKI/AAAAAAAAC0s/ocJ4i3itagw/s72-c/Aprendiendo+de+la+sencillez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-590518771483895537</id><published>2008-09-28T12:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:29:58.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;Cuando Existió El Amor&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8V39j2kgI/AAAAAAAACz0/VIs1LiUcQeg/s1600-h/21-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250939741699215874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8V39j2kgI/AAAAAAAACz0/VIs1LiUcQeg/s400/21-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250942015279164530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8X8TTjbHI/AAAAAAAAC0k/9FHzDs5apdY/s400/rosa+roja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cuándo existó el amor&lt;br /&gt;Trataré de recordar cómo es el amor,&lt;br /&gt;ya qué en mi alma se ha esfumado,&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué? me lo he preguntado&lt;br /&gt;y la contestación es sencilla&lt;br /&gt;Por qué tú te fuiste sin decir adiós,&lt;br /&gt;Por qué te llevaste&lt;br /&gt;La única huella que me hacia vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250941326457317362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8XUNPoJ_I/AAAAAAAAC0E/q2gp53TCKK8/s400/rosa+roja.gif" border="0" /&gt;- ¡tú amor! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250941435742167138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8XakXKoGI/AAAAAAAAC0M/HpwQ-ldh_QE/s400/rosa+roja.gif" border="0" /&gt; Y no te lo reprocho por qué&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro tiempo terminó,&lt;br /&gt;Pero mi alma, mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;Mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;Mis sentimientos extrañan todo de tí,&lt;br /&gt;Extrañan los días que pasabamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Extrañan los suspiros, los te amo,&lt;br /&gt;Los eternos sueños, extraña tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora estoy vacía….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250941901842442690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8X1suIacI/AAAAAAAAC0U/l4MKfriiP1c/s400/rosa+roja.gif" border="0" /&gt; Viviendo por vivir, lo único&lt;br /&gt;Qué me queda de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Son mis recuerdos los&lt;br /&gt;Cuáles me hacen volver a estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Cuándo yo quiero y en dónde quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Será lo qué jamás nadie&lt;br /&gt;Se podrá llevar ni siquiera tú,&lt;br /&gt;Qué tanto te amé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250941958129541138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8X4-aBYBI/AAAAAAAAC0c/EiHyb5PAUwc/s400/rosa+roja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-590518771483895537?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/590518771483895537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=590518771483895537' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/590518771483895537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/590518771483895537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuando-existi-el-amor.html' title='&gt;&gt;Cuando Existió El Amor&lt;&lt;'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN8V39j2kgI/AAAAAAAACz0/VIs1LiUcQeg/s72-c/21-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-750664444548986969</id><published>2008-09-26T17:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:29:07.075-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>◄Amor que nunca existió►</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1fkR-v8MI/AAAAAAAACyc/pUHzZgAk1hc/s1600-h/3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250457817490387138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1fkR-v8MI/AAAAAAAACyc/pUHzZgAk1hc/s400/3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250462953382782370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1kPOq6paI/AAAAAAAACzs/iQ0J6IdZBgc/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No se porque el destino, se empeña en hacer sufrir&lt;br /&gt;A personas que sólo buscan el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor que sea sincero, que mire sus defectos&lt;br /&gt;Y sus cualidades. Un amor que sea tan pequeño, para&lt;br /&gt;Que con el pasar del tiempo se vuelva más grande,&lt;br /&gt;Un amor que sea tan limpio como la carita de un ángel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor que mire mas allá de lo distante,&lt;br /&gt;Un amor que se refleje en los ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Como aquella estrella brillante, un amor sin&lt;br /&gt;Rencores, como Dios amó a su padre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor con perdón, como la madre prudente que se hizo más grande,&lt;br /&gt;Un amor que sea ardiente, para que pueda pasar por el fuego.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor de cristal, como una copa para brindar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor sin prejuicios, claro como el mar,&lt;br /&gt;Tan verdadero que no se pueda terminar.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin celos, porque no hay duda en amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor tan dulce, como la miel de un panal.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin gritos, para poder hablar,&lt;br /&gt;un amor de hermanos, para poder confiar.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor blanco como la espuma del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor sin reclamos, como la tierra hacia el Sol,&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin envidia, como sea su esplendor;&lt;br /&gt;Un amor que se vea a lo lejos de aquel fervor,&lt;br /&gt;Que se pudo lograr con el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor lleno de simpatía por la razón que tenía,&lt;br /&gt;Al saber que su alma ya no viviría.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin barreras porque así lo decidió,&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin obstáculos porqué nunca existió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Un amor de tiempo el que se consumió.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor sin límites porqué se acabó.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor así nunca existió solo en nuestra mente y en nuestro corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250460855583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1iVHwhT6I/AAAAAAAACzk/_PY3XPgAHxg/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;Solo palabras, fueron dentro de tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Solo se contemplaron aquí muy dentro,&lt;br /&gt;Solo para darme cuenta que no existió,&lt;br /&gt;Solo para saber que me convenció de ser libre como el viento,&lt;br /&gt;Pero presa por tu amor, un amor,&lt;br /&gt;Tan lindo que nunca existió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250462953382782370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1kPOq6paI/AAAAAAAACzs/iQ0J6IdZBgc/s400/divblommkc6c.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250458306868069442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1gAxDexEI/AAAAAAAACyk/EW1YGhEv_xc/s400/esperando.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-750664444548986969?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/750664444548986969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=750664444548986969' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/750664444548986969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/750664444548986969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/amor-que-nunca-existi.html' title='◄Amor que nunca existió►'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SN1fkR-v8MI/AAAAAAAACyc/pUHzZgAk1hc/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-157662763119334064</id><published>2008-09-25T23:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:28:10.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>¿¿Y si fueras tú??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxKdn1uZOI/AAAAAAAACws/fzWImjVeaMg/s1600-h/sola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250153138378138850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 444px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxKdn1uZOI/AAAAAAAACws/fzWImjVeaMg/s400/sola.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250153741698831154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxLAvYlkzI/AAAAAAAACw8/6XbjCziJk5I/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;¿Y si fueras tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154096957947026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxLVa09fJI/AAAAAAAACxE/qFgfxYNOPtM/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;¿Podrás curar mis heridas&lt;br /&gt;y llenarme de hermosas vivencias?&lt;br /&gt;Tu sonrisa me devolvió la vida&lt;br /&gt;y tus manos despertaron las ganas&lt;br /&gt;de volver a amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154367170675314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxLlJcsgnI/AAAAAAAACxM/7Ro1h5s9Qhg/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Me abrazas y sueño con quererte&lt;br /&gt;te acaricio y sueño con que me quieras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154386102097042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxLmP-TFJI/AAAAAAAACxU/g9wKrpXXOcE/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; ¿Y si fueras tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154438772479490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxLpUL5VgI/AAAAAAAACxc/5UPaKwYxvG0/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; ¿Habré estado equivocada,&lt;br /&gt;tanto tiempo enamorada?&lt;br /&gt;Descubres en mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;nuevos sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;y oculto mi secreto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154907130094850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxMEk9DZQI/AAAAAAAACx0/p310f3N7JVo/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cubres mi boca&lt;br /&gt;con tiernas miradas&lt;br /&gt;y me besas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154808411090082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxL-1Mm7KI/AAAAAAAACxk/KIJ8yym9EPA/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Me envuelves con dulces frases&lt;br /&gt;Y escondo mi llanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154856872927138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxMBpuz36I/AAAAAAAACxs/CNY0ibIIorQ/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; Te estoy sintiendo y tengo miedo&lt;br /&gt;cuando la estación cambie&lt;br /&gt;nacerá un nuevo amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250154996517941314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxMJx8xsEI/AAAAAAAACx8/djkm7RF47bI/s400/indice-icon1.gif" border="0" /&gt; ¿Y si fueras tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250156828223338738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxN0ZlX-PI/AAAAAAAACyU/hrBz3W0CHbk/s400/flowers_222.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-157662763119334064?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/157662763119334064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=157662763119334064' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/157662763119334064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/157662763119334064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-si-fueras-t.html' title='¿¿Y si fueras tú??'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNxKdn1uZOI/AAAAAAAACws/fzWImjVeaMg/s72-c/sola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-1026383398629068962</id><published>2008-09-25T12:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:27:03.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>Te Harán reír</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvPjCPLQII/AAAAAAAACwk/SPOi0rXPheI/s1600-h/nuncallorarÃ¡s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250017991433339010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvPjCPLQII/AAAAAAAACwk/SPOi0rXPheI/s400/nuncallorar%C3%A1s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ninguna &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;persona merece tus lágrimas, y quien las merezca, no te hará llorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-1026383398629068962?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/1026383398629068962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=1026383398629068962' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1026383398629068962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1026383398629068962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/te-harn-rer.html' title='Te Harán reír'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvPjCPLQII/AAAAAAAACwk/SPOi0rXPheI/s72-c/nuncallorar%C3%A1s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-1195652759182976305</id><published>2008-09-25T12:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:25:57.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>Pensar1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvLnGq2MOI/AAAAAAAACwc/n5kI34CCSAg/s1600-h/ansias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250013663296106722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvLnGq2MOI/AAAAAAAACwc/n5kI34CCSAg/s400/ansias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ámame cuando menos lo merezca, …&lt;br /&gt;ya que es cuando más lo necesito.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-1195652759182976305?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/1195652759182976305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=1195652759182976305' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1195652759182976305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/1195652759182976305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/pensar1.html' title='Pensar1'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNvLnGq2MOI/AAAAAAAACwc/n5kI34CCSAg/s72-c/ansias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2504827715448839647</id><published>2008-09-23T11:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:25:02.891-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>VENDRÁ LA PAZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249080677989840066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh7ENjzdMI/AAAAAAAACuU/MzqaN1V0fZg/s400/arcoiris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083626951594226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9v3TE0PI/AAAAAAAACvU/ThP4-J7HoYg/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú crees que una sonrisa es más fuerte que un arma,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees que lo que une a los hombres&lt;br /&gt;es más fuerte que lo que los separa,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees en el poder de una mano extendida,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees que ser diferente es una riqueza&lt;br /&gt;y no un peligro… entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249081750952299746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh8Cqp_TOI/AAAAAAAACuc/UbDn1xWJX18/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú sabes mirar al otro con un poquito de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú sabes preferir la esperanza a la sospecha,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú estás persuadido que te corresponde&lt;br /&gt;tomar la iniciativa antes que al otro,&lt;br /&gt;Si todavía la mirada de un niño&lt;br /&gt;llega a desarmar tu corazón…&lt;br /&gt;entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082577492103474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh8yxwb0TI/AAAAAAAACus/6DNMUN4ZLIg/s320/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú puedes alegrarte del gozo de tu vecino,&lt;br /&gt;Si la injusticia que golpea a los otros&lt;br /&gt;te indigna tanto como la que tú sufres,&lt;br /&gt;Si para ti el extranjero es un hermano,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú sabes dar gratuitamente&lt;br /&gt;un poco de tu tiempo por amor…&lt;br /&gt;entonces vendrá la paz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082985870160002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9KjFWcII/AAAAAAAACu8/D4ZoI_-vh9U/s320/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú sabes aceptar que el otro te preste su ayuda,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú compartes tu pan y sabes dar&lt;br /&gt;con él un pedazo de tu corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees que el perdón consigue más que la venganza,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú sabes cantar la felicidad de otro y bailar su alegría…&lt;br /&gt;entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249082910633124018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9GKzcYLI/AAAAAAAACu0/IraUvmQLiPQ/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú puedes escuchar al desdichado&lt;br /&gt;que te hace perder tu tiempo&lt;br /&gt;y entretenerlo con una sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú sabes aceptar la crítica y&lt;br /&gt;hacer que te sea provechosa sin rechazarla ni defenderte,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú sabes acoger y aceptar&lt;br /&gt;un punto de vista diferente al tuyo,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú rehúsas darte golpes&lt;br /&gt;por tus culpas en el pecho de otros…&lt;br /&gt;entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083246909343250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9Zvh8RhI/AAAAAAAACvE/hFQy5BT24PU/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si para ti, el otro es ante todo un hermano,&lt;br /&gt;Si para ti la cólera es una debilidad,&lt;br /&gt;No una manifestación de fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú prefieres ser herido&lt;br /&gt;antes de hacer daño a alguien,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú no te sientes tan importante que&lt;br /&gt;“después de ti el diluvio”…&lt;br /&gt;entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083292244438834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9cYaq7zI/AAAAAAAACvM/pCsIXhiTvEA/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Si tú alcanzas y te colocas al lado del pobre&lt;br /&gt;y del oprimido sin creerte un héroe,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees que el amor es la única fuerza de disuasión,&lt;br /&gt;Si tú crees que la paz es posible…&lt;br /&gt;Entonces vendrá la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083642353000610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh9wwrDoKI/AAAAAAAACvc/-yR8dWWBqrk/s400/brillantea4ku.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249080089660585762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh6h93LdyI/AAAAAAAACuM/0T3q4HWjnYU/s400/imagen+bella.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-2504827715448839647?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/2504827715448839647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=2504827715448839647' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2504827715448839647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2504827715448839647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/vendr-la-paz.html' title='VENDRÁ LA PAZ'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNh7ENjzdMI/AAAAAAAACuU/MzqaN1V0fZg/s72-c/arcoiris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2004002700688547129</id><published>2008-09-23T11:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:23:56.220-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>Pensar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkO380iD2I/AAAAAAAACvk/CDu4urmfSZk/s1600-h/mujer_sola_con+_la_luna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249243195059081058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkO380iD2I/AAAAAAAACvk/CDu4urmfSZk/s400/mujer_sola_con+_la_luna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hay personas que nos hablan y ni las escuchamos&lt;br /&gt;Hay personas que nos hieren y no dejan cicatriz&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay personas que simplemente aparecen en nuestra vida….. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y nos marcan para siempre….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-2004002700688547129?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/2004002700688547129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=2004002700688547129' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2004002700688547129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2004002700688547129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/pensar.html' title='Pensar'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkO380iD2I/AAAAAAAACvk/CDu4urmfSZk/s72-c/mujer_sola_con+_la_luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8693486571767374305</id><published>2008-09-23T11:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:23:19.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RETRATOS'/><title type='text'>Ámame</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkY5waAtmI/AAAAAAAACwE/-AaOgGqaDPs/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkPUy-3DpI/AAAAAAAACvs/mO5geP-jakw/s1600-h/doncella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249243690634251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkPUy-3DpI/AAAAAAAACvs/mO5geP-jakw/s400/doncella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMbl2EpRVSI/AAAAAAAAB4w/MDyR06N7Fn4/s1600-h/damaysucaballero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244131533242062114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="250" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMbl2EpRVSI/AAAAAAAAB4w/MDyR06N7Fn4/s400/damaysucaballero.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Retratos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Retratos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-8693486571767374305?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8693486571767374305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8693486571767374305' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8693486571767374305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8693486571767374305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/mame.html' title='Ámame'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNkPUy-3DpI/AAAAAAAACvs/mO5geP-jakw/s72-c/doncella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2736844752719383842</id><published>2008-09-21T16:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:22:31.657-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>NOCHE..... CERRADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNayIW59npI/AAAAAAAACs8/eYKbdMdw0CQ/s1600-h/mirada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248578272404283026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNayIW59npI/AAAAAAAACs8/eYKbdMdw0CQ/s400/mirada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Era noche cerrada, noche sin luna, pues estaba enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;Era noche cerrada, sin luna, pues ésta… lloraba,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580002388833122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNaztDma82I/AAAAAAAACtM/XEl7rSwaMWc/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt; Gruesas lágrimas, por su pálida cara se deslizaban,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580734032143842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0XpLx5eI/AAAAAAAACuE/LTmXL3K7No4/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Era noche cerrada, cuando esas lágrimas se desplazaban, por el viento guiadas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580335120223906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0AbHxDqI/AAAAAAAACtU/kPIL4bpgI9E/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Era noche cerrada, con mi luna enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;Noche cerrada, cuando ella bajo la mirada, y de ti,&lt;br /&gt;quedo prendada,&lt;br /&gt;Era noche cerrada, cuando estiró sus suaves dedos, y acariciándote&lt;br /&gt;te dijo … cuanto te deseaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580483136989874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0JChtqrI/AAAAAAAACtc/6isgmegcJSg/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Era noche cerrada, cuando te imploró un poco de amor para así,&lt;br /&gt;dejar de ser la estrella abandonada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580535803168610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0MGuTx2I/AAAAAAAACtk/I7cIxHrBCy8/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Noche cerrada, cuando con desdén la miraste, y sin una palabra,&lt;br /&gt;la espalda le brindaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580582168753954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0OzcudyI/AAAAAAAACts/B3HKD2Zg6NQ/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Era noche cerrada, cuando su amor ignorabas y a soledad eterna&lt;br /&gt;tu… la condenabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580662346185746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0TeIg_BI/AAAAAAAACt0/2I9Lk9emRmQ/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Noche cerrada, cuando ella te miraba… ojitos llenos de amor, y&lt;br /&gt;alma destrozada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248580692674377746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNa0VPHUeBI/AAAAAAAACt8/zmqoj3DMK-E/s400/boton+para+mi+blog.png" border="0" /&gt;Si, era noche cerrada, cuando a lo lejos…. Ella…&lt;br /&gt;…. oía tus carcajadas……. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248578851662271154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNayqEz1ErI/AAAAAAAACtE/rfCfk9fIxXk/s400/triste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-2736844752719383842?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/2736844752719383842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=2736844752719383842' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2736844752719383842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/2736844752719383842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/noche-cerrada.html' title='NOCHE..... CERRADA'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNayIW59npI/AAAAAAAACs8/eYKbdMdw0CQ/s72-c/mirada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-9221622962794846211</id><published>2008-09-18T23:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:21:36.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>Somos Guerreras!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMoeAL01dI/AAAAAAAACqc/B0O3OQLgsSI/s1600-h/barraazul.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247582486727546322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMoeAL01dI/AAAAAAAACqc/B0O3OQLgsSI/s400/barraazul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;” Las células son las estrellas de nuestro universo corporal, las mujeres son los faros de la naciente humanidad, más aún, ésta es la transición y la luz recién comienza a desplazar la oscuridad. Aún hay sombras abundantes, bosques oscuros de densos miedos, donde el tupido follaje de la incertidumbre impide los rayos de luz llegar hasta los corazones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247584624196256898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMqaa4FBII/AAAAAAAACq8/WoLYLWHkTSI/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y los dioses pidieron a través de los maestros árboles, entregar la antorcha encendida a la mujer, mas no a la mujer miedosa y conformista, no a la mujer resignada y quejosa, no a la mujer débil y desprovista de confianza en sí misma, sino a esa mujer, que, aún levantándose desde sus errores, atravesando sus miedos y rompiendo sus cadenas, se atreva a levantarse, caminar con paso firme hasta que sus brazos se conviertan en alas y el vuelo a la luz sea inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247583923114613890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMpxnJMHII/AAAAAAAACq0/TnprAO3HWMg/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa mujer vive en semilla es todas las mujeres esperando el agua de espiritualidad y la luz del conocimiento para germinar, crecer y florecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247584699107292626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMqex8QtdI/AAAAAAAACrE/1MMV33EUa98/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es probable que la semilla de la nueva mujer haya germinado, más que en el intento fue atada su raíz, obligándola a permanecer enana, sometida, impotente, paralizada por miedos que en nombre de una ficticia seguridad le ofrecen la protección de una cárcel, paradójica situación que alimenta una alegría artificial que perpetúa cadáveres con apetito, en esta constelación de estrellas apagadas, esperando la oportunidad de despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247584874565762386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMqo_k0fVI/AAAAAAAACrM/clEVlN9AX8M/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La germinación de la nueva mujer comienza con un acto de rebeldía, suprema rebeldía, sagrada disidencia de lo establecido, que en nombre de una normalidad anormal, mutilada, esclaviza a la mujer en modernas cárceles de barrotes invisibles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247584974926218562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMqu1cnhUI/AAAAAAAACrU/NUcnqoBeZE8/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es preciso convertir la vida en una maravillosa aventura de aprendizaje sin límites, sin auto engaños, sin verdugos, sin víctimas, sólo con el fervor de crecimiento hecho manera de vivir creativa, timoneada por la imaginación. Es preciso convertir la vida en una suprema ceremonia, para que todo sea sagrado, todo importante, mas nada demasiado importante como para impedir la lucidez, la serenidad y el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585109252606930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMq2p2hi9I/AAAAAAAACrc/ehQCWCnOmaU/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca hoy como antes la mujer tuvo la oportunidad de convertirse en una mujer sagrada, en un ser lúcido y sabio, en una guerrera-caminante, conciente de que nada puede perder porque no busca ganar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585274775444130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrASePmqI/AAAAAAAACrk/kT6eaU0BGEU/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuán importante es que el despertar de la mujer guerrera esté caracterizado por la tolerancia, la caminante requiere de obstáculos en su camino, obstáculos que fortalezcan su voluntad tornando a sus pasos serenidad y valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585666978542818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrXHiv9OI/AAAAAAAACsM/iv08gniAf7Y/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las mujeres está regresando convertidas en preciosos seres que derrochan belleza y musicalidad e invitan a los hombres a instalarse y vivir en la dimensión poética de la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585631690097922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrVEFVBQI/AAAAAAAACsE/g6AaYIrVZzs/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mujer sabia no precisa hablar, su presencia es suficiente, su mirada, su silencio, todo es enseñanza, su amor se instala llenando el espacio de luz que habita…quizás todo comience tomándose unas vacaciones a solas, es decir consigo misma,¿qué otra cosa tienes que a tí…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585599491534034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrTMIl7NI/AAAAAAAACr8/9Q0JOSaD_G0/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿ y si hoy te propusieras cambiar, transformar a la mujer común en una caminante-guerrera, transitando un sueño, encarnando una utopía, vivenciando que el paraíso es un estado de conciencia ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585520576346370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrOmJvuQI/AAAAAAAACr0/scu__j2derY/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿ y si te atrevieras a ser tú misma, silvestre, salvaje, libre, natural, inocente, niña y abuela ? ! cuánta luz volvería iluminar tu rostro! ! cuánto amor emitirían tus ojos ! ! cuánta energía llenaría tus manos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247585340767675218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMrEIUBI1I/AAAAAAAACrs/vG1t6tCtAA0/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El despertar de la mujer adquiere connotación de rebelión, supremo acto de valor que convertirá la oruga en mariposa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247586614982618466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMsOTIiLWI/AAAAAAAACsk/V87x1_Y3SPs/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;! fíjate con qué facilidad se desplaza la luciérnaga en la noche ! En tiempos como estos estamos destinado a vestirnos de luz. A eso hemos venido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247586579322181554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMsMOSbF7I/AAAAAAAACsc/DIntmppL4gg/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL amor comienza más allá del temor. Mientras tenemos miedo estamos paralizados. Es preciso avanzar en dirección a nuestros peores miedos, es urgente enfrentar nuestros peores monstruos, para descubrir que los tigres son de papel, es preciso prepararse para tener la forma del agua, tan fuerte que perfora la roca y flexible que tiene todas las formas sin dejar de ser agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247586530016086562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMsJWm7yiI/AAAAAAAACsU/xjpCj_yw0fA/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mujer en esta época, es una iniciación. La mujer en este tiempo, en el que hay modificación de códigos energéticos que rigen el planeta (los himalayas le entregan a los Andes el papel magnetizador, convocando el retorno de la energía femenina ) tiene mucha responsabilidad. El hombre privilegió lo externo, apostó su vida en favor de lo cuantitativo, descuidó la esencia, pisoteó lo sagrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247591669303184242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMw0f8di3I/AAAAAAAACs0/oYyvROXtcZw/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujer, ¿ comprendes el motivo trascendental de tu paso por la tierra ? si así fuera, todo el universo apoya tus pasos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247591630439960258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMwyPKvzsI/AAAAAAAACss/8pvCYe6cUjo/s400/flor63.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y más allá del temor, transita la mujer guerrera, caminante de todos los senderos, porque cuando vivimos en el corazón, donde sea que estemos, estamos en casa… ” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247582684661745618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMophjBB9I/AAAAAAAACqk/v3yQwbe9gDA/s400/barraazul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-9221622962794846211?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/9221622962794846211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=9221622962794846211' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/9221622962794846211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/9221622962794846211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/somos-guerreras.html' title='Somos Guerreras!!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNMoeAL01dI/AAAAAAAACqc/B0O3OQLgsSI/s72-c/barraazul.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5950647576820886302</id><published>2008-09-17T23:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:20:49.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMISTAD'/><title type='text'>!!Te Adelantastes¡¡</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247196982228162866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHJ2sA2GTI/AAAAAAAACpk/lIHOSHvpo4I/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Esta tierra que amaste hasta el cansancio,&lt;br /&gt;con tu blando corazón de sementera,&lt;br /&gt;te vio crecer, con tu color de arcilla,&lt;br /&gt;te vio luchar con tu pasión de roca.&lt;br /&gt;No eras de yeso, barro ni madera.&lt;br /&gt;Eras de piedra pura, de obsidianaL&lt;br /&gt;llevabas en la espalda terquedad de volcanes&lt;br /&gt;y traías guijarros de luna entre los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247199424963328578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHME36SukI/AAAAAAAACps/NrWt-OU1kaY/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt; Contando las espinas,&lt;br /&gt;aprendiste el secreto de los números.&lt;br /&gt;Caminaste por tantos chaquiñanes&lt;br /&gt;de la patria sembrada de miserias.&lt;br /&gt;Te indignaron los falsos profetas,&lt;br /&gt;que prometían el eclipse del hambre,&lt;br /&gt;con ríos inagotables de cerveza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247200736077743778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHNRMMVBqI/AAAAAAAACp0/jw51ZjGCWfQ/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt; Creciste frente al trigo,&lt;br /&gt;pero querías espigas para todas las manos.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso te dolían las voces de la ira&lt;br /&gt;y los gritos sin rostro del dolor cotidiano.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso te obsedían las cifras de la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;Te inspiraba un Olimpo con sus diosas aladas,&lt;br /&gt;ofrendando una rosa para cada tristeza&lt;br /&gt;y un pan de media luna por cada mano trémula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247203042683791122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHPXc-EJxI/AAAAAAAACp8/OJWp4V_BLrE/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt; Aprendiste en el ábaco de los días inertes&lt;br /&gt;que dos más dos son veinte,&lt;br /&gt;y que veinte más veinte,de la mano, eran doscientas&lt;br /&gt;y que cientos de millares enlazados,&lt;br /&gt;eran pueblos enteros,pero que, pese al número,&lt;br /&gt;cada uno y cada una, eran indispensables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247203412559627522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHPs-3VhQI/AAAAAAAACqE/pQ8GM2XrjOI/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt; Buscabas en la noche fórmulas magistrales&lt;br /&gt;para acabar con esa deuda eterna.&lt;br /&gt;Sufrías impotente cuando los gatos pardos&lt;br /&gt;arrasaban con todos los ratones&lt;br /&gt;y luego compartían el queso de la infamia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204083582471474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHQUCnpjTI/AAAAAAAACqU/Oy_oXeXDjZs/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt;Cuidabas la paciencia como una flor extraña,&lt;br /&gt;Tenías el preciado secreto de la ecuanimidad,&lt;br /&gt;pero también el codiciado don de la firmeza,&lt;br /&gt;para mirar al fondo de ese hueco de horror,&lt;br /&gt;de esa espiral abyecta que nos traga,&lt;br /&gt;que nos empuja al vórtice del miedo,&lt;br /&gt;que se atraganta cada día&lt;br /&gt;con los sueños perdidos de las evas y adanes&lt;br /&gt;expulsados, sin más, del paraíso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247203444699459602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHPu2mEcBI/AAAAAAAACqM/nijWkoR0y58/s400/BluPPnkClblnk211.gif" border="0" /&gt; Tú, guerrera de sueños y consignas,&lt;br /&gt;compañera de marchas y utopías,&lt;br /&gt;de deudas insufribles e incobrables,&lt;br /&gt;de banderas violetas y fucsias y escarlatas;&lt;br /&gt;nos jugaste al final una mala pasada:&lt;br /&gt;te adelantaste, amiga,&lt;br /&gt;para llegar primera al próximo combate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247196445815326930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHJXduDyNI/AAAAAAAACpc/esJQTL5kmVQ/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amistad" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-5950647576820886302?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5950647576820886302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5950647576820886302' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5950647576820886302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5950647576820886302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/te-adelantastes.html' title='!!Te Adelantastes¡¡'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNHJ2sA2GTI/AAAAAAAACpk/lIHOSHvpo4I/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-7475210381682789792</id><published>2008-09-16T23:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:17:56.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENSAMIENTOS'/><title type='text'>¿!Faltas Tú¡?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246834225552154402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNB_7eFl3yI/AAAAAAAACoU/D-HXyuyCWK8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dios me pidió un poema sobre las bellezas de la creación, y yo me puse a hablar de las cosas que Él creó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246842573825613186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNCHhZ1FnYI/AAAAAAAACpE/qhYC6Jk6yyM/s320/worie_171.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablé del sol, y sentí sus manos calentándome.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé de la luna, y sentí su brillo envolviéndome.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé de la noche, y sentí sobre mí su manto de estrellas.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé de todo lo verde del planeta, y sentí su soplo de esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé de las aguas, y sentí su inmersión en el misterio de Mi espíritu.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé del cielo, y sentí que su azul me protegía.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé del fuego, y sentí sus llamas quemando mis penas.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé del aire, y sentí su soplo divino renovándome.&lt;br /&gt;Hablé de todos los seres, y sentí su presencia en cada forma viviente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246842372676345106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNCHVsfXXRI/AAAAAAAACo8/8ErKBVHVXeY/s320/worie_171.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Y a Él le presente todo lo que escribí: ” Aquí está el poema Que pediste, espero que apruebes todo lo que escribí ” Y oí su respuesta: ” Prosigue, aún no has hablado de ti”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246841505501750146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 427px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNCGjOA1I4I/AAAAAAAACos/m5X-XW787rg/s400/3.gif" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Blogalaxia Tags: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Pensamientos" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Pensamientos&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-7475210381682789792?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/7475210381682789792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=7475210381682789792' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7475210381682789792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/7475210381682789792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/faltas-t.html' title='¿!Faltas Tú¡?'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SNB_7eFl3yI/AAAAAAAACoU/D-HXyuyCWK8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-5104723199699346277</id><published>2008-09-15T18:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:33:00.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AMOR'/><title type='text'>Vives en Mí!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7eI9vmANI/AAAAAAAACmk/jTuIPX-mA58/s1600-h/1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246374861527711954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7eI9vmANI/AAAAAAAACmk/jTuIPX-mA58/s400/1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246379945798969410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7iw6IUqEI/AAAAAAAACm0/2lhiivovkKk/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Vives en mi!&lt;br /&gt;de manera extraña a la razón,&lt;br /&gt;surgiendo emociones en mis sensaciones,&lt;br /&gt;cual detalle de felicidad conjugado en ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246380619258450514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7jYG9k0lI/AAAAAAAACm8/3FIpRspd530/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives en mi!&lt;br /&gt;cuando cae en tus manos mi necesidad de sentir,&lt;br /&gt;oh razón dulce de existir, por amor morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246381578764289042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7kP9ZmBBI/AAAAAAAACnE/fbYZjmV43As/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me buscas, mira al cielo&lt;br /&gt;es ahí donde mi alma siente consuelo,&lt;br /&gt;si deseas mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;sentir mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;escuchar mi voz,&lt;br /&gt;si un abrazo nos parece tan lejano,&lt;br /&gt;a un roce de nuestras manos&lt;br /&gt;un imposible lo llamamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246382198923909858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7k0DrK2uI/AAAAAAAACnM/gXYfQ0fAGPE/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt; Piensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que vives en mi,&lt;br /&gt;en los espacios&lt;br /&gt;entre el lapso de un nuevo día,&lt;br /&gt;al despertar estás ahí&lt;br /&gt;en el borde de mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;cuando al pensar tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;el sonrojo se hace mi dueño,&lt;br /&gt;imaginando de tu boca&lt;br /&gt;un murmullo sobre mi piel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246382641089194674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7lNy3lqrI/AAAAAAAACnU/Fond1FH3y4U/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives en mi!&lt;br /&gt;en un doloroso secreto&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo mi pecho en fragmentos,&lt;br /&gt;grito ahogado que lacera mi lamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246383556485622898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7mDE_GrHI/AAAAAAAACnc/hsfZP2HyFuc/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras el amor,&lt;br /&gt;descuelga de mi vida los te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;pariendo en el verso tan lastimero&lt;br /&gt;ansias y anhelos,&lt;br /&gt;al no poder sobre tus labios decir:&lt;br /&gt;que te quiero!&lt;br /&gt;que llegaste en otoño&lt;br /&gt;sin esperas, ni horarios&lt;br /&gt;sin destino preciso,un escrito que desconocemos&lt;br /&gt;cuando todo parece tranquilo&lt;br /&gt;en nuestro cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246384244416485522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7mrHummJI/AAAAAAAACnk/KU_z14D0VIA/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives en mi!&lt;br /&gt;aunque necesito desnudarte con mi mirar,&lt;br /&gt;mis dedos mil caricias en ti dibujar,&lt;br /&gt;abrazarme a ti, adormecer este sentir.&lt;br /&gt;Olvidar que cada noche muero,&lt;br /&gt;al extender mis brazos hacia el cielo&lt;br /&gt;siendo el vacío que los tiñe de miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246385069798331458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7nbKg-FEI/AAAAAAAACns/zEwYDBgGuEA/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives en mi!&lt;br /&gt;mientras clamo con mi voz quebrantada&lt;br /&gt;¿qué hice para romper mi quietud en pedazos?&lt;br /&gt;si acaso añorar un tierno abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;o sentir el amor como nunca lo sentí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246385981720630018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7oQPsMEwI/AAAAAAAACn0/L4E7BZjyhwo/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Dime qué es?&lt;br /&gt;que teniendo el amor en derroches&lt;br /&gt;pienso en ti cada noche&lt;br /&gt;envolviéndome en un silencio letal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246386395033265410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7ooTZmZQI/AAAAAAAACoM/BnptpV4zTwM/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Dime qué es?&lt;br /&gt;que pensar en tu nombre lento me mata,&lt;br /&gt;temiendo a las trampas del alma,&lt;br /&gt;los fragmentos de mi razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246386260960966802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7ogf8ReJI/AAAAAAAACn8/9HKsxFUrXfs/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Será el destino qué trazo nuestra suerte?&lt;br /&gt;que es tormento amarte sin tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;preguntar si me amas con pureza,&lt;br /&gt;y escuchar en el eco del mar&lt;br /&gt;aquel susurro azul que dice: tal vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246386338555786162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7olBAUc7I/AAAAAAAACoE/97fcpFsacNg/s320/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vives en mi!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246377839727914386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7g2UZ2rZI/AAAAAAAACms/jo_p7BoSR7E/s400/53bar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246369767693166930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7ZgduzKVI/AAAAAAAACmE/8FhnHBC4yzY/s400/0001cg1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Amor" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7647119256646582804-5104723199699346277?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/5104723199699346277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=5104723199699346277' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5104723199699346277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/5104723199699346277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/vives-en-m.html' title='Vives en Mí!!!!'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SM7eI9vmANI/AAAAAAAACmk/jTuIPX-mA58/s72-c/1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-3720082659538161743</id><published>2008-09-13T11:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:27:52.364-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROSAS'/><title type='text'>**FOTOROSAS**</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrt4B7R6I/AAAAAAAAClE/YCjMLnSgAIY/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263889393469346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrt4B7R6I/AAAAAAAAClE/YCjMLnSgAIY/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrn_QDioI/AAAAAAAACk8/7JzzMETO29c/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263788252564098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrn_QDioI/AAAAAAAACk8/7JzzMETO29c/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrria3WavI/AAAAAAAACk0/rsYNELdKmXI/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263692585921266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrria3WavI/AAAAAAAACk0/rsYNELdKmXI/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrdkAq-kI/AAAAAAAACks/xrMgBtbCwxI/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263609141590594" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrMdtwH5I/AAAAAAAACkU/Z98tP2a63JU/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrGPIG05I/AAAAAAAACkM/vn3PO3hSc94/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263208398640018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrGPIG05I/AAAAAAAACkM/vn3PO3hSc94/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrq89VeerI/AAAAAAAACkE/vDBkg7NpseE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245263049004055218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrq89VeerI/AAAAAAAACkE/vDBkg7NpseE/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrnEHcOkLI/AAAAAAAACj8/xNg0rXnjIu0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245258773929300146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrnEHcOkLI/AAAAAAAACj8/xNg0rXnjIu0/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Agradecimientos a la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pasarlascanutas.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;WEB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Rosas" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;Rosas&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-3720082659538161743?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/3720082659538161743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=3720082659538161743' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3720082659538161743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/3720082659538161743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/fotorosas_13.html' title='**FOTOROSAS**'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMrrt4B7R6I/AAAAAAAAClE/YCjMLnSgAIY/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-8245249171680898832</id><published>2008-09-11T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:26:29.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^MUERO DE AMOR^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMnBr4lOG2I/AAAAAAAACj0/q4jc5oAVwbs/s1600-h/mi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244936200716688226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMnBr4lOG2I/AAAAAAAACj0/q4jc5oAVwbs/s400/mi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sin tu querer yo muero de amor porque solo existes tu para mi, en mi mente y en mi corazón, sin tu querer solo vivo por tu retorno que nunca llegara. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-8245249171680898832?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/8245249171680898832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=8245249171680898832' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8245249171680898832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/8245249171680898832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/muero-de-amor.html' title='^_^MUERO DE AMOR^_^'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMnBr4lOG2I/AAAAAAAACj0/q4jc5oAVwbs/s72-c/mi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-935415963991647755</id><published>2008-09-11T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:23:57.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^TE IMAGINO^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMmv39khu8I/AAAAAAAACjk/bRP2nHRo6JQ/s1600-h/te+imagino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244916617005087682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMmv39khu8I/AAAAAAAACjk/bRP2nHRo6JQ/s400/te+imagino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te imagino en la distancia, lleno de suspiros de amor y sosiego, con tu mirada perdida en la soledad y con un beso que desea escapar de tus labios hacia los míos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogalaxia.com/tags/Frases" rel="tag"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;Frases&lt;/span&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/7647119256646582804-935415963991647755?l=poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/feeds/935415963991647755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7647119256646582804&amp;postID=935415963991647755' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/935415963991647755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7647119256646582804/posts/default/935415963991647755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemasdeunadama.blogspot.com/2008/09/te-imagino.html' title='^_^TE IMAGINO^_^'/><author><name>ツ●♥♪ LUNATICA ツ●♥♪</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09222672261146286649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SR5iKZXoUYI/AAAAAAAADUc/BidB391jwQs/S220/013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Qa-xyzXHJw/SMmv39khu8I/AAAAAAAACjk/bRP2nHRo6JQ/s72-c/te+imagino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7647119256646582804.post-2978491127427963776</id><published>2008-09-11T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:21:45.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRASES'/><title type='text'>^_^PONDRE 1NOMBRE A TU RECUERDO^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3
