A SWEET POEM FOR MY LOVELY FRIENDS !
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"If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you
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And share with you its beauty
On the days you're feeling blue.
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If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own;
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A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone.
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If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea,
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But all these things I'm finding
are impossible for me.
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I cannot build a mountain
Or catch a rainbow fair,
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But let me be what I know best,
A friend who's always there. "
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GOD BLESS MY SWEET FRIENDS!

SPYAR

HI...:) SPYAR SPYAR SPYAR

colorful textures of a rainbow,
deeply envisioned within a woman's heart.
Gives way to wonder for all to see
For the many friends that shall never depart.
For how so could one,
When a loving voice caresses the spaces to the love
That comes in ernest desire to share that....
true friends are never apart

Como é lindo o teu poema..minha linda amiga,,jocas e sê sempre feliz,,jocas

SPYAR

Man and Woman



Man is the most elevated of creatures.
Woman the most sublime of ideals.
God made for man a throne,for woman an altar.
The throne exalts,the altar sanctifies.
Man is the brain,Woman,the heart.
The brain creates light,the heart produces love.
Light engenders,Love resurrects.
Because of reason Man is strong,because of tears Woman is invincible.
Reason is convincing,tears moving.
Man is capable of all heroism,Woman of all martyrdom.
Heroism ennobles,martyrdom sublimates.
Man has supremacy,Woman has preference.
Supremacy is strength,preference is the right.
Man is a genius,Woman is an angel.
Genius is immeasurable,the angel undefinable.
The aspiration of man is supreme glory,the aspiration of Woman is extreme virtue.
Glory creates all that is great,virtue all divinizes.
Man is a code,Woman a gospel.
Code corrects,the gospel perfects.
Man thinks,Woman dreams.
To think is to have a worm in the brain,to dream is to have an halo on the front.
Man is an ocean,Woman is a lake.
The ocean has the adorning pearl,the lake,dazzling poetry.
Man is the flying eagle,Woman,the singing nightingale.
To fly is to conquer space,to sing is to conquer the Soul.
Man is a temple,woman is a shrine.
Before the temple we discover ourselves,before the shrine we kneel.In short,Man is placed where earth finishes,Woman where heaven begins.


Written by Victor Hugo


I dedicate this to you,my greatest friend.

Into my world of darkness and silence, you brought light and music. When you lit my candle, I began to see and understand the taste and texture of love. For the first time. You picked me up and wrapped me in a warm blanket of love. You swept me up and dusted off webs of hurts inside. You gave me warmth you sheltered me from life's stormy skies. Now I live in a home where love abides. You held me tight. Where there was darkness, you gave me light. Now the world seems real bright. In the place where love abides, you showered me with kisses, saw through my heart to love, chased away the darkness with unconditional love. Together we dwell forever in the place where love abides grande jinho miga

It is beautiful,Fátima!

hercules,,be happy