Listening
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
Yeah you do and I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
Is hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
The Story
Brandi Carlile
`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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Quando o dia acaba
O meu olhar vislumbra o teu último adeus,
Quando o dia acaba,
É linda a tua imagem pintada nos céus
Dos meus sonhos tridimensionais,
Onde os mistérios são quentes e desiguais
Mas, é como um último abraço
Ao fim do dia
E a melhor melodia
Chega sempre no perfume do último abraço
Que teima em deixar um travo doce a canela,
E, deixa que me debruce na janela
Do meu pensamento
E me deixe levar pela beleza do momento...
Quando o dia acaba eu começo a sonhar,
Quando o dia acaba deixo o calor abraçar
Esta minha vontade de velejar
Sob a melodia doce de uma brisa que vem do mar.
Quando o dia acaba sou eu que começo,
Sou o que sou e, nestas cores mereço
Sempre viver e amar
Todas as cores e pinceladas que teimo em jogar,
Num céu imenso,
Onde me deito, reflicto e me esqueço,
Onde me aceito, agito e descanso...
Luisa Abreu
26/11/08
Adorei Isa...brigadão pela inspiração...bjokinhas****************
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