<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-1222404821379389666</id><updated>2016-12-12T17:55:22.846-04:00</updated><category term="amor"/><category term="compañía"/><category term="confianza"/><category term="blue"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="felicidad"/><category term="secretos"/><category term="soledad"/><category term="azul"/><category term="deseos"/><category term="friends"/><category term="hurt"/><category term="life"/><category term="lonely"/><category term="love"/><category term="miradas"/><category term="sueños"/><category term="support"/><category term="things"/><category term="tristeza"/><category term="amar"/><category term="confident"/><category term="confusión"/><category term="distancia"/><category term="family"/><category term="happiness"/><category term="happy"/><category term="inseguridad"/><category term="live"/><category term="nature"/><category term="paz"/><category term="peace"/><category term="peaceful"/><category term="sad"/><category term="sky"/><category term="strong"/><category term="sunset"/><category term="thankful"/><category term="wind"/><category term="yourself"/><title type='text'>Pensamientos E&#39;p</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-4829086496292763924</id><published>2016-12-12T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-12-12T17:55:22.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy un cobarde.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt;P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm; }&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Cuántas veces he huido a la realidad eminente que a  diario me rodea, he sido un cobarde, prefiero hacer de cuenta que no pasa incluso cuando está pasando. En ciertos aspectos he dejado el miedo a un lado, no ha sido algo espontáneo, me ha costado, pero sigo siendo un cobarde en otros aspectos. ¿Cuánto tiempo ha de pasar para dejar de ser un cobarde completamente?, ¿Es eso posible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;El miedo me vuelve un cobarde, esa es mi realidad, sin embargo lo he perdido, en parte, no todo como ya lo he dicho. Lo poco que he perdido, pues aún falta mucho por perder, ha sido porque comprendí que el miedo es algo mental, siempre lo ha sido y siempre lo será, ¿Qué cuesta darse cuenta?, sí, sí cuesta, no vienes programado para entender todo desde el primer día de vida. El miedo te va a controlar toda tu vida, de ti depende eliminarlo poco a poco; ya que siempre habrán cosas nuevas, siempre habrá miedo, miedo el cual ha de hacer de ti un cobarde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Estoy seguro que llegará el día en el cual pierda uno de mis más constantes miedos, el miedo de una relación, el miedo de estar siempre con una persona y no saber lo que pueda pasar, estar a la expectativa, ¿lo hice bien?, ¿lo hice mal?, ¿estoy realmente enamorado?, ¿qué estoy?, tiene sentido para mí. Va a llegar ese día, y cuando llegue, estoy completamente seguro que habrá otra persona cobarde esperando perder el mismo miedo que yo. Todo será diferente desde entonces.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Este cobarde tiene un buen corazón, no quiere lastimar a nadie, no con intención, me ha costado perder el miedo, es difícil, pero grato. Me di cuenta de que perder miedo poco a poco hace de ti una persona diferente, te permite ser libre, te permite ser tú. Dejas de ser un cobarde.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/4829086496292763924/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/12/soy-un-cobarde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/4829086496292763924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/4829086496292763924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/12/soy-un-cobarde.html' title='Soy un cobarde.'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-669211816169919901</id><published>2016-07-15T22:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-07-15T22:00:15.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Una Vida Para Amar.</title><content type='html'>          &lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt;P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm; }&lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt; Posiblemente logre tantas cosas en vida, pero una, solamente una será significativa, una perdurará por siempre, años tras años, décadas tras décadas y, de seguro, esa cosa va a ser el amor que coseché durante toda esa vida, ese amor que comenzó a crecer con deficiencia, que quería florecer, pero el abono infértil dentro de mí no se lo permitía, constantemente se lo impedía, no obstante, la raíz nunca murió, viva permaneció, creció, se desarrolló y, actualmente, se convirtió en lo que es. Un amor tan puro, tan real, tan sensible al tacto, tan humilde y sincero, un amor que se hizo fuerte y creció para quedarse, se desarrolló para permanecer e inundar cada espacio en el cual esté.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt; Del amor al odio debería haber más que un solo paso, debería haber un puente infinito, puente en el cual se pueda reflexionar al respecto, puente en el cual el amor predomine y el odio no vaya más allá de las palabras, puente en el cual de todos los sentimientos el odio esté ausente o, incluso, éste no esté, no exista, que no haga daño, no lastime, no mal trate y no desuna a las personas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt; Confieso que he odiado, pero también confieso que el odio que he sentido no hace daño más que a uno mismo, a nuestro ser, a nuestra esencia, a nuestro cuerpo, a todo lo que somos y, a lo que siempre seremos si continuamos odiando, impidiendo con ello crecer, no físicamente, sino mental y espiritualmente, además de eso, no podremos sentirnos bien con nuestro entorno ni con nosotros mismos. Odiar no es bueno, no lo es. Amar es una buena opción para aquel que desee ser feliz y, a su vez, compartir dicha felicidad.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&quot;Ama  y haz lo que quieras. Si callas, callarás con amor; si gritas, gritarás  con amor; si corriges, corregirás con amor; si perdonas, perdonarás con  amor.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Tácito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/669211816169919901/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/una-vida-para-amar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/669211816169919901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/669211816169919901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/una-vida-para-amar.html' title='Una Vida Para Amar.'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-9173839089056313187</id><published>2016-07-14T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-07-15T00:07:50.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternamente bailando.</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt;P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Dios es extraño. La vida se nos ha dado para vivirla, para encontrar en ella todo lo que somos, todo lo que seremos, amar a nuestros semejantes, aceptarnos mutuamente con nuestros defectos y virtudes. Dios es extraño, si él te da la vida, unos de sus hijos ha de quitártela, ¿por qué?, nadie realmente sabe, tal vez esté errando cuando escribo lo que pienso, tal vez Dios no sea extraño, tal vez él tiene una vida mejor para el que la vida le ha sido quitada por unos de sus propios hijos.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Los seres humanos somos extraños, ¿cómo puede existir tanta maldad dentro de una persona?, ¿cómo pueden causar tanto daño con sus acciones?, quitártela la vida a una persona y dejar convaleciente a toda una familia, nadie merece morir de esa manera, nadie merece pasar por eso. Ciertamente, el dolor hace parte de nuestras vidas, pero no un dolor como ese ni nada que se le compare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;No puedo evitar escuchar a las personas llorar, nada me hubiese gustado más que despertar de la forma en que lo hacía todos los días, sin esa noticia tan desgarradora, tan hiriente, tan irreal. Mi tía es una mujer alegre, alegría que se le ha arrebatado, han apagado en ella la luz que la caracteriza, luz que será difícil de encender nuevamente, pero que con el tiempo ha de regresar. No hay dolor más grande que el de la perdida de un familiar y, ese dolor, ha de ser inmensamente doloroso si se trata de la perdida de un hijo. Tía, siempre estaré con usted, incondicionalmente a su lado.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Wilfredis, donde quieras que te encuentres en este momento, espero sea un mejor lugar que aquí   en la tierra, espero todos sean felices en aquel lugar, que todos estén unidos en completa armonía, que la maldad y el odio no existan  y, sobre todas las cosas, que el amor predomine siempre. Donde quieras que estés, cuida de tus hijos, de tus hermanos, de tu madre y tu padre, de todos tus seres querido.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Hoy tu cuerpo nos ha dejado, pero tu alma permanecerá con nosotros... eternamente bailando.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;JUSTIFY&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nNiIysa1zjU/V4hNFBylxAI/AAAAAAAAALc/DdfwpZ09mOwmNRL6wXIFWVk0By4LPRzzACK4B/s1600/13131554_1117363501636695_6551626395701838832_o.jpg&quot; 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llora.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Sean de felicidad o de tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta no ser humano para no llorar cuando así lo desees&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;reprimir todo el llanto que a gritos pide salir&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;bien sea por sufrir o reír &lt;br /&gt;las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando un amigo se va&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;en búsqueda de su felicidad&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;en búsqueda de sus sueños lejos en otro lugar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;lo quieres tanto&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;te deja&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;se va&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te invade la felicidad&lt;br /&gt;te inunda la paz &lt;br /&gt;te sientes tan feliz &lt;br /&gt;la calma es tu hogar &lt;br /&gt;sin embargo &lt;br /&gt;quieres llorar &lt;br /&gt;las lágrimas nunca acaban, llora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un día despiertas &lt;br /&gt;sintiendo mal tu respirar &lt;br /&gt;sintiendo que algo falta &lt;br /&gt;que algo ya no está&lt;br /&gt;es una perdida tan grande &lt;br /&gt;no sabes como reaccionar &lt;br /&gt;segundos de inercia &lt;br /&gt;tu vida va a cambiar&lt;br /&gt;las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curan un alma herida&lt;br /&gt;un corazón maltratado &lt;br /&gt;un cuerpo convaleciente &lt;br /&gt;un ser que ha quedado lastimado&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo que una parte de él &lt;br /&gt;no estará más a su lado &lt;br /&gt;las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/3311900267250219406/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/las-lagrimas-nunca-acaban-llora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/3311900267250219406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/3311900267250219406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/las-lagrimas-nunca-acaban-llora.html' title='Las lágrimas nunca acaban; llora.'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-7609753039369596108</id><published>2016-07-04T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-07-04T13:44:33.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Creándome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;   &lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt; &lt;!--   @page { margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Ha pasado ya un tiempo desde que decidí hacer un gran cambio, algo significativo, algo que me permitiera descubrir cosas en mí, buenas y malas, las buenas con intención de mantenerlas, y las malas para eliminarlas por completo. He estado haciendo un tipo de limpieza interna, purificando mi alma y, a su vez,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;poniendo en armonía todo lo que soy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Últimamente me he visto desde un ángulo diferente cada vez que llevo acabo una acción, cualquier acción, un saludo, un abrazo, hablar, callar, mirar, reír, y muchas otras, todo con la intención de verme y preguntarme “es esto lo que realmente quiero hacer”, las respuesta variaban mucho, a veces la acción no era la correcta, a veces quería hacer otra cosa, pero algo me lo impedía, fueron tantas veces las que me cohibía, pero eso cambio, porque yo decidí cambiar, decidí convertirme en una persona asertiva y, de esta manera, reconstruir lo que soy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Al tú cambiar, tu entorno cambia, todo es diferente para el “lo que soy”. Cuando digo eso, quiero significar que todo en este mundo evoluciona y, nosotros, como seres, no somos la excepción, por lo tanto, debemos adaptarnos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Todo cambio conlleva a una adaptación del “lo que soy” y para que esta adaptación se dé de manera significativa, se debe modificar lo que eres, lo que has sido, para darle la bienvenida a lo que serás , que con el tiempo evolucionará, y que de nuevo deberás modificar; ha de ser constante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 100%; 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  &lt;style type=&quot;text/css&quot;&gt; &lt;!--   @page { margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Acercate a mí siendo quien realmente eres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;muéstrame lo que hay en ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;tus imperfecciones primero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;tus virtudes después&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;quedate conmigo cuando así lo sientas  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;vete cuando así lo quieras  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;sé real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;sé tú.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Enamórame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;hazlo con sinceridad  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;con la más pura verdad  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;toca en mí lo que nadie ha podido tocar  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;acercate  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;siente su palpitar  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;si te acercas siendo quien eres en realidad   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;créeme  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;no morirá. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/5945053523196931978/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/enamorame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/5945053523196931978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/5945053523196931978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/07/enamorame.html' title='Enamórame.  '/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-7965785147955039416</id><published>2016-06-16T13:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-06-16T13:50:35.457-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="azul"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blue"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compañía"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confianza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deseos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="felicidad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hurt"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="secretos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sueños"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="things"/><title type='text'>Blue Dream pt. II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I was alone when you came to where I was &lt;br /&gt;you looked so nervous and stared me for a while &lt;br /&gt;you said “I&#39;m sorry for what I&#39;m going to do”&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, you just kissed me &lt;br /&gt;your lips on my lips &lt;br /&gt;the way you did it &lt;br /&gt;it felt so real &lt;br /&gt;then you walked away &lt;br /&gt;tears on our cheeks &lt;br /&gt;you know you hurt me &lt;br /&gt;I think you love it &lt;br /&gt;you know I love you&lt;br /&gt;but you&#39;ll never be mine in the real life &lt;br /&gt;because of that...&lt;br /&gt;I didn&#39;t want to wake up this time. &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/7965785147955039416/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/06/blue-dream-pt-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/7965785147955039416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/7965785147955039416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/06/blue-dream-pt-ii.html' title='Blue Dream pt. II'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-1639938134506979532</id><published>2016-05-23T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-05-23T17:00:48.425-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="felicidad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paz"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peaceful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sky"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sunset"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="support"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thankful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="things"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wind"/><title type='text'>What makes you happy.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt; Your life could be a little hard, to live could be complicated, but it could change whenever you want to, because there&#39;s a lot of things that make you happy, no matter what, they always make you happy. When I say that there&#39;s a lot of things that make you happy, I&#39;m talking about family, friends, nature, even pets, yeah, pets, they are amazing to making you completely happy, how about music?, listen to your favorite song is another way to be happy, songs touch the soul, songs move feelings, songs are simply perfect, even if they are sad songs, somehow they are going to make you happy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Keep your family and friends close. Everybody on earth needs a person to share the happiness they have, it is a beautiful way to be happy and feel thankful, so, who better than your family? Your family is always going to be a strong support to you. Sometimes, it could act as if it&#39;s an enemy, but it&#39;s not an enemy at all, your family loves you and also supports you, if not, no worries, keep yourself loving it, and just move on, because your family can make you happy, but it can&#39;t bring you down, ever. The same thing with your friends, friends can become in your family, just remember that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How many times have you felt out of your mind or under pressure? Possibly, many times. Well, when you feel like that, nature can help you, all you have to do is feel it, I mean, when you feel sad, when you feel out of your mind, under pressure, as if anything makes sense, just go to see the sunset or go to a beach to swim, go to walk, feel the wind touching your body and at the same time your soul, climb to the roof at night and see the stars, feel the quiet sky. Nature is going to make you feel positive vibes, positive vibes are going to make you feel happy, and if you are happy, everything around you is going to be fine. So, let nature help you, it&#39;s going to make you feel peaceful inside and out. &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/1639938134506979532/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/05/what-makes-you-happy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/1639938134506979532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/1639938134506979532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/05/what-makes-you-happy.html' title='What makes you happy.'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-5827904582969421598</id><published>2016-05-18T16:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2016-05-18T16:27:47.304-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confianza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confident"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strong"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="support"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yourself"/><title type='text'>Go ahead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Hi, it is me, the voice inside you. I need to tell you something, something about life, something about feelings, something about you. As you know, I am in nowhere but inside you. So, I need to let you know that you are not alone, even when you feel that way, I am with you, ready to support you in whatever you want to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When you feel as if nothing makes sense in your life, all you have to do is close your eyes, take a deep breath, open your eyes and go ahead, just like that, you are stronger than you think, you are able to do everything in this life. The only thing you have to do is believe in nobody but yourself, trust me, it is going to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second one:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you feel in love with someone, but you are afraid to show them that you are feeling that way or maybe the case is completely different, maybe you don&#39;t feel comfortable with someone, but you don&#39;t know how to face them. Well, this is what I want to tell you when this things happen, if you feel whatever you are feeling for someone, just tell them about it, simple, no more than that,&amp;nbsp; but wait, this doesn&#39;t mean that you are going to hurt them, just tell them in a good way, they are going to understand you, if not, don&#39;t worry, you don&#39;t have to make them feel good while you are not feeling good at all. Just speak up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one (a kind of conclusion):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Make yourself priority, think in yourself. Your life is about you, it&#39;s always been and it&#39;s always going to be that way. Nothing can hurt you if you don&#39;t want to, nothing can bring you down if you don&#39;t want to, so, keep yourself strong, keep your life as a life and your feelings as feelings, don&#39;t let them control you, you control them. As Buddha says “The mind is everything. What you think, you become.” so, keep your mind strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/5827904582969421598/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/05/go-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/5827904582969421598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/5827904582969421598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2016/05/go-ahead.html' title='Go ahead.'/><author><name>Erick Paniagua</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/111460340690807524483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-8031390706108913265</id><published>2015-09-07T23:00:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2015-09-07T23:00:02.198-04:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lonely"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soledad"/><title type='text'>Solitaria compañía. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Entorno primaveral&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;lleno de&amp;nbsp;armonía, amor y&amp;nbsp;felicidad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;personas a las cuales quieres de verdad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;sonríen&amp;nbsp;y juegan en plena libertad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;están contigo, tú no estás&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;desapareces, te vas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;encontrándote&amp;nbsp;cara a cara&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;con la poli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;acética soledad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/8031390706108913265/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2015/09/solitaria-compania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/8031390706108913265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/8031390706108913265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2015/09/solitaria-compania.html' title='Solitaria compañía. 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term="inseguridad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lonely"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soledad"/><title type='text'>Frágil.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Como el hilo más delgado que en la tierra pueda existir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;va buscando salvación&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;no quiere morir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;aferrado a algo más fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;para en las noches poder dormir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;no quiere ser lastimado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;no quiere sufrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;quiere atarse por siempre&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;a lo que seguro lo hace sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Nueva Esparta, Venezuela</georss:featurename><georss:point>10.9970723 -63.911329599999988</georss:point><georss:box>10.498221299999999 -64.556776599999992 11.4959233 -63.265882599999991</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-2562386394098164667</id><published>2015-09-05T23:48:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2015-09-06T10:08:38.579-04:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compañía"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="confusión"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="distancia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="miradas"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="secretos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soledad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tristeza"/><title type='text'>Look Into Your Eyes </title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Desconcertante mirar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;quema y&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;lastima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;luego ayuda a sanar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;muestra ira,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;amor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;tristeza,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;p&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;rdida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;te atrapa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;luego te deja escapar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;con la certeza de que nunca lo olvidarás&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;en ocasiones sin pensar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;simplemente lo extrañarás&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;una y otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/2562386394098164667/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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pensamientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;descubriendo cada secreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;cada misterio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;la razón de mi silencio y escasos sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;hallaste todo menos esto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;ven 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New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;st&quot;&gt;don&#39;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;st&quot;&gt;feel blue, I am who I really am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;st&quot;&gt;who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;st&quot;&gt;Maybe, I am a human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;el otro dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;uno ve el interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;el otro es superficial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;si no llegan a un acuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;ciego he de quedar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/9171324649801786461/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;me hará yacer en el suelo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;llorando como no quiero &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;sufriendo en un agujero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;muriendo en el desespero&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;esperando 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/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sin duda alguna un ser muerto, con pocos sentimientos, pensando cada día en el ángel de los muertos, sin deseos ni fuerzas para luchar, sin sueños que hacer realidad, con un corazón inerte como su mirar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Erick Paniagua&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; La luz que no se quiere apagar, con muchas metas que alcanzar, y sueños que hacer realidad, deseos para superar todo lo malo en su andar, un ser lleno de vida, dando un paso más fuerte que el otro al caminar, sonriendo como loco y sin poder parar, con la mirada en alto y un futuro en el cual trabajar.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/4985557276859525023/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qBEiD1uxws0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/1-gl8CIPpX4/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1222404821379389666.post-7321708401336519533</id><published>2012-06-25T20:51:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2015-09-07T12:24:52.321-04:30</updated><title type='text'>Cuando no eres tú</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;Habría&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;que pensar e imaginar  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;cuando no eres tú, eres alguien más  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;y si tú no estás, para que vivir  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;con los ojos abierto dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Comprenderte, quererte  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;y luego perderte  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;la vida más compleja que la muerte  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;desdicha suerte  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;compleja mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Soñar un sueño donde no sueño  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;solo imagino que estoy despierto  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;soñar quien soy y lo que no  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;tomar mi&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;decisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;contigo no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;Puedo escuchar el tic toc  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;de aquel reloj que va veloz  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;sin embargo el tiempo no  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;mis piernas sin&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;dirección&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;mi&amp;nbsp;corazón&amp;nbsp;sin amor  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;mis ojos ven lo que tú no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;No quiero pensar más  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;creo este sera el final  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;sin sentido quedará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;con tu mente no quiero jugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;CENTER&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Erick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paniagua&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;domingo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;de&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;junio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;de&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;RIGHT&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;09:24&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/feeds/7321708401336519533/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2012/06/cuando-no-eres-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/7321708401336519533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1222404821379389666/posts/default/7321708401336519533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamientosep.blogspot.com/2012/06/cuando-no-eres-tu.html' title='Cuando no eres tú'/><author><name>Erick 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