sexta-feira, 11 de setembro de 2009

Trago dentro de mim uma solidão que me devora
Pior que qualquer dor!
Uma solidão de nao conseguir erguer-me de manhã e lutar
Uma solidão de nao saber para onde olhar!
Sinto falta de um abraço, um carinho
Sinto falta de colo
De um comprimido que por 24h me faça viver outra vida!
Não quero fugir
Simplesmente hoje e agora
Não sei que caminho seguir
Não sei sorrir!

Mas também quem disse que a vida será um mar de rosas?
A minha pode hoje não me sorrir
Mas amanhã, e com calma, irei aprender
A sorrir de outra maneira.

Sinto a tua falta
Onde queiras que estejas.

segunda-feira, 7 de setembro de 2009

Lost touch with my soul
I had no where to turn
I had no where to go
Lost sight of my dream,
Thought it would be the end of me
I thought I’d never make it through
I had no hope to hold on to,
I thought I would break

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength

Found hope in my heart,
I found the light to life
My way out the dark
Found all that I need
Here inside of me
I thought I’d never find my way
I thought I’d never lift that weight
I thought I would break

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength

There were so many times I
Wondered how I’d get through the night I
Thought took all I could take

I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn’t know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength
(Whitney Houston)

My path right know!

terça-feira, 1 de setembro de 2009




When "bad" things happen to "good" people, it's often because they want to become even better teachers, guides, and helpers to those precious souls who will one day need them to be their rock.


Plus, today's bad is always tomorrow's boon, no matter who you are, no matter what has happened, and no matter how weak the coffee was.