tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22477136036025685112011-12-30T02:59:02.751-08:00Carpe DIemAndreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06674719851539142423noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247713603602568511.post-50032502844793202572011-12-30T02:55:00.000-08:002011-12-30T02:57:56.888-08:002011-12-30T02:57:56.888-08:00Iubesc...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YdGry0yoz7c/Tv2Y_Df7JDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kY8v1Tz3imY/s1600/P5010029.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YdGry0yoz7c/Tv2Y_Df7JDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/kY8v1Tz3imY/s320/P5010029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691873713104561202" /></a><br />Iubesc cerul,<br />Iubesc marea,<br />Iubesc stelele,<br />Iubesc valurile<br />Dar cel mai mult si cel mai mult..<br />Ma iubesc ...<br />De ce?<br />Pentru ca eu sunt tot ceea ce conteaza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247713603602568511-5003250284479320257?l=mii-de-vise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1E7-blepRXBgQi62CsvqglDkk3Y/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1E7-blepRXBgQi62CsvqglDkk3Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/Xtfu/~4/Jz0F7fhbOGo" height="1" width="1"/>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06674719851539142423noreply@blogger.com0http://mii-de-vise.blogspot.com/2011/06/regrete-nu-sunt-doar-regrete.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247713603602568511.post-21590047796409681942010-09-20T14:51:00.000-07:002010-09-20T14:56:56.994-07:002010-09-20T14:56:56.994-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DRCEHGnF-Rc/TJfYm7Gm6uI/AAAAAAAAAKk/p1K9j1jlRfg/s1600/Maramures+066.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DRCEHGnF-Rc/TJfYm7Gm6uI/AAAAAAAAAKk/p1K9j1jlRfg/s320/Maramures+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519118031577869026" /></a><br />VISE...<br /><br />Traiesti un vis,<br />ca-n paradis...<br />Iubesti un vis..<br />asa cum ai promis,<br />Adori sa plangi,<br />ADori sa razi,<br />Dar cel mai mult<br />Traiesti,iubesti din ce in ce mai mult...<br />Iti place sa visezi,<br />dar nu iti place sa crezi,<br />Crezi doar ce vrei...<span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247713603602568511-2159004779640968194?l=mii-de-vise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dfjzvdn8yGN_PVR67Vlp86Y0HmM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dfjzvdn8yGN_PVR67Vlp86Y0HmM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/Xtfu/~4/Vi-vvmXL6io" height="1" width="1"/>Andreeahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06674719851539142423noreply@blogger.com1http://mii-de-vise.blogspot.com/2010/09/vise.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2247713603602568511.post-88409330536069685532010-09-20T14:37:00.000-07:002010-09-20T14:48:46.342-07:002010-09-20T14:48:46.342-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DRCEHGnF-Rc/TJfWbzXKvcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sRUXQN5vFTk/s1600/P6060766fds.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DRCEHGnF-Rc/TJfWbzXKvcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sRUXQN5vFTk/s320/P6060766fds.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519115641498025410" /></a><br />zambeste....<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Poate ca ai face orice pentru un mic zambet...sau poate pentru o clipa in care sa simti ca iubesti,ca esti iubit/a,insa lucrurile astea au nevoie de ceva timp pentru a putea fi indeplinite.</div><div>POti spune ca iubesti dupa o zi..o luna..un an...10....asta e...tine de norocul nostru...</div><div>DE cate ori nu ai incearcat s fi ''high'',sa simti ca lumea e a ta...ca nimeni nu e ca tine...ca iti place sa fi u cel mai special om de pe planeta asta...</div><div>De cate ori...de cate ori...am incercat sa parem altfel decat suntem...sau macar sa incercam sa fim alta persoana doar de dragul de a atrage cuiva atentia....de a iesi tu in evidenta...de a l face sa se indragosteasca sau sa te simpatizeze.</div><div>Sunt foarte multe lucruri pe care le incercam,nu?</div><div>Azi suntem fericiti ca avem impresia ca suntem speciali si maine...maine...deja nu ne mai suportam ca persoane...ne gandim ca nu e ok ceea ce facem,nu e frumos...nu e nu stiu cum.</div><div>Oricum..viata trece...timpul trece...si daca nu facem nici acum cat suntem in stare...cand atunci ...?cand reusim sa ne simtim cu adevarat impliniti...cu adevarat fericiti....NU STIU...</div><div><br /></div><div>Zambeste ca nu esti sigurul care are probleme de genul ..sunt multe,multe persoane ce isi pun zilnic intrebarea....''oare cine sunt eu?'',''ce vreau eu de fapt?'',''ce ma atrage pe mine?''</div><div><br /></div><div>Hai sa nu mai ne gandim deloc...hai sa ne jucam cu focul....sa ne ''ardem''...sa simtim ca traim...sa iubim...sa fim iubiti...sa...sa...visammmm...Un vis nu costa nimic..si daca ar costa ..ar merita din plin..</div><div><br /></div><div>Imi era dor sa vorbesc ...sa mi exprim gandurile si sentimentele...sa stiu ca cineva ..undeva vede ce scriu...atunci cand imi vine mie ceva...in minte....sau pur si simplu mi s a facut un chef nebun de a vorbi cu mine insami......</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247713603602568511-8840933053606968553?l=mii-de-vise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">TE-AM IUBIT...</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit între doua clepsidre de in.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit lânga pianul uitat pe arin.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit purtat de vânturile cu noi.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit sub versuri lungite pe foi.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit curgând subtire peste coarde.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca lemnul sub focul ce-l arde.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca norii risipiti de soare.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca stânca lovita de mare.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca harpa prinsa-n ciupitura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca planta ucisa-n viitura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit sclipind a poet iernatic.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit clipind a cais primavaratic.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit strivindu-mi inima în piept.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit plângând pe umarul tau drept.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca seara ce saruta luna.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit pe aripi ieri, furând cununa.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit sub valuri pline de mister.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca soimul zburând spre eter.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca noaptea când fuge de sori.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ca vara tremurând a flori.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit pe pajisti în gradini alese.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit în public fara sa ne pese.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit în stare de colina stearsa.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit cum cauti zâmbet pe-o buza arsa.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit citând din povesti nescrise.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit cedând în fata unor vise.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit de-a pururi în straie cu armura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit tot veacul cerând o firimitura.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit copil zburdând peste mileniu.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit padure asfixiind seleniu.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit ocean de armaturi la metru.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit culoare desprinsa din spectru.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit prin usa privind pe sub clanta.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit castan pictat fara de nuanta.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit oglinda prinsa între spini.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit fiinta si nu vreau sa suspini.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit în proza mirosind a rime.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit si vineri cu numerele prime.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit cale de-o mila pân' afara.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit cântând colinda amara.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit si umbra ramasa-n perete.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit naluca fiind trup în dublete.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit actor uitat peste hotare.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit înscris în altfel de sortare.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit si virus în corpuri straine.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Te-am iubit si azi în fata lunii pline.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> Si inca te iubesc.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> (scris de corina)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2247713603602568511-1348234048595174437?l=mii-de-vise.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>
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