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"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is full of passion. Medicine, Law, Business, Engineering: these are noble pursuits necessary to sustain life but poetry, beauty, romance, love. These are what we stay alive for."

Robin Williams - Dead Poets Society

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Why?


We live in circles
Since we are born
No pace or slow motion
Life's our emotion

When we grow up
Love comes around
We start our life in spirals
And you say: why now?

Why?
Look ahead, don't fall
Look behind, you're so smart
Lay me there
Lie me now
Tell me you love me
Push me to the ground

Life's so strange
No chance to draw it
There's no circles and no spirals
Just a big black hole to fall

We live in circles
Since we are born
No pace or slow motion
Life's our emotion

Where?
Look ahead, don't fall
Look behind, you're so smart
Lay me there
Lie me now
Tell me you loved me
Before I fall onto the ground

Standing here I imagine
Lying there I dream of you...
It's such a big feeling in a black heart
Big black hole called love


21.12.2000
19h23m



Tu

Perguntaste o que era
O amor para mim...
Comecei por plantar
Uma rosa no meu jardim.

A rosa nasceu branca,
E depressa desabrochou
Crescia cada vez mais depressa
E ainda nao murchou.

Tanto carinho lhe dei
Que como espelho me reflectiu,
Tao cintilante, pois encontrei
O tesouro que nunca ninguem descobriu.

Com os dias que passavam
A rosa mudava de cor
Rosada ia ficando
Encarnada, enfim, a minha flor.

A minha rosa foi crescendo
Dentro de mim, do meu coracao.
E assim o preencheu,
Afastando-me da solidao.

Ha muito tempo que esta rosa encarnada
Ja nao e a minha flor,
Nem a luz do sol dourada,
E o meu primeiro e unico Amor.


08.02.2000

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A kiss is the union of two souls, that by loving eachother, want to bond into one. But as the world we live in is not ruled by will, the two souls can't do that... so they kiss, to mix themselves together. Even if for others they still look like two souls, they know, they feel, and they love eachother as one.


11.1999
18h31m







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Fala-me ao ouvido

Sonhar
Amar,
Procurar
Sem encontrar.

Ver,
Tocar
Sonhar?
Acordar?

Chorar,
Dizer,
Confessar
A cantar.

Ouvir,
Sentir,
Corar
E beijar.

Ser,
Ter,
Dar
E receber.

Olhar,
Abracar...
Partir
Ou ficar?

Arriscar,
Voar.
Viver,
Sem adormecer...


08.2000