quarta-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2011

GOD IS OUR REFUGE SOCORRO AND FORTRESS WELL AT THIS TIME distress I. YOU HAVE PROBLEMS ? IF THE ANSWER IS II . WISH YOU SITTING NOW AND MEDITATION WITH ME III . IMAGINE A POOR FAMILY OF ORIGIN AND BLACK IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS FAMILY COMES UP A PHYSICAL HANDICAP , WHICH WAS THE DESTINATION FOR CONBSEQUENCIA affected by the disease THAT THIS ALMOST ESTINTA OF BRAZIL . IV. A PERSON IS BORN WITH ALL THAT abhors COMPANY , A PERSON UNDER THE COMPANY WAS BORN TO BE UNHAPPY , RIGHT? , WRONG ! . V. THERE IS A THEORY THAT usually LOAD , AND FOLLOWING THAT CAN BE NO GO FOR CERTAIN THAT NO ONE CITUAÇÕES someone to help , AND YOU EXTEND IN ARMS AND MAKE moments of anguish WALK IN WAYS green . VI . THAT IS A SPIRITUAL TUTOR . VII . AND CONFESS WITH MUCH PRIDE THAT I AM THE PERSON REFERRED TO IN THIS TEXT VIII . PASSED BY MULTIPLE DIFFICULTY , JUDGE ME IX . DO NOT WANT TO BE A MANDELA , MUCH LESS COMPARE ME TO GOLRIOSO Martire OF JESUS ​​CHRIST . X. And YES magnify and exalt THE SAME , SIMPLE REASON YOU ACKNOWLEDGE ALL XI . MY FIGHTS AND WINS BY HAVE BEEN MY TUTOR AND SAVIOR FATHER AND BROTHER XII . LAGRIMAS BY WHICH THE COMPANY AND HE MADE ME SPILL wiped . AS HUMILAçÕES , XIII . DIFFICULTIES . XIV . GLORIAS AND HONORS TO MY LORD JESUS ​​CHRIST XV . Musical parts Adauto author Marco dos Santos XVI . WITH MUCH LUGGAGE IN THE LIFE of wins and losses , STILL HAVE PEOPLE WHO LOOK AND TELL ME , MY BROTHER IN TU 's MOLE ! XVII. DEAR READER NOW , LET'S REASONING TOGETHER ! IF YOU THINK YOU WERE NOT IN GOD I'D STILL BE HERE ? , TIME WE ARE CLEAR SIMPLE ENOUGH TO ADMIT THAT WITHOUT GOD MAN IS NOTHING . XVIII. CAN NOT SAY THAT I HAVE EVERYTHING I WANT , BUT ALL MY NEEDS IT SUPLIU . We all got problems . Some more than others Sit and go to my talk , reflect and meditate , many destinations may change where the difficulties are for everyone for some more others less so I am black African homeland that went bankrupt victim of infantile paralysis . live in this country where prejudice and discrimination are camouflaged and not have forgiveness help anyone help, it is easier to discriminate than help , Criticize yes, you spend sermon, but does not extend his hand. Judge you without understanding you But I see no one sees The pain I feel nobody feels My infection, only I feel the pus drain Even without being able to walk , I walk a mile with blood in his eye I'm going to the ways of this life suffered destinations I'm a warrior, even wounded in battle , Crawling me to reach my goal Use my tear to quench my thirst And my blood to keep me warm A martyr is not intended to be , let destiny happen How to Christ with all his pain showed that with love It's bearable pain Sit beside me and let's talk , reflect, meditate , Many destinations may change Realize that life , however bad it is , it's always beautiful How a drawing of a watercolor Aguado , Drained and fuzzy Defective but it is still colorful I have faith in Him who created me That my fate already drew In my prayers I ask all that have not He gives me what I already have He teaches me how to fish It gives me the fish without forcing me





quinta-feira, 17 de novembro de 2011

So the world is so. Continues that way and will be until the end. Over listen now , because we are not marginal . The world is not bad it is just uneven. Why ? So many politicians enrich our expense , Ignore the promises and forget the poor . Nobody cares about what is happening . Sick children already born and dying . And when they try to win without stealing nothing . Take their ideas only to all outstanding . Push you from all sides just to destroy you . The joy of a rich view is a poor drop. The many poor falling , we can not tell. To see so much misery and precise look. The true blind as those who will not see . Sees no problems just want to hide. Anyway try to win. For this disgusting world our children will live . 2x WHAT IS ALL THIS ? IS THE CONSEQUENCE . TRUE RESULT OF THIS INNOCENCE . Policy is wrong and not democracy. The policy is misleading people and the poor nor distrust . Putting it all never had poor study. For no money for anything they try everything . Nothing moves the hand is not wet. And hate determines a glance. Bribery exists then do nothing . If it does not then we want none . Poor poorer , the rich richer . Rich in good and poor at risk. Risks of life until death occur . Fleeing like water when it trickle between her fingers . The worst jobs for them granted . Because they need to eat then determined face . Continue to suffer from a low income. And lie telling everyone everything backwards . 2X WHAT IS ALL THIS ? IS THE RESULT . TRUE RESULT OF THIS INNOCENCE . Blacks survive supporting racism. And deceive all showing much cynicism. What is the difference between a black and a white . Tell us the truth we must be frank. The country shows in all that we're counting . The truth has been spoken slowly unfolding . Poor rob put pure precision. While the rich are stealing just put ambition. For most poor preference is to shut up. Then they turn their back and they do no inform . In a bottomless pit . We met . Falling desperate , and nothing in trimming . And the government thinks only of privatization For with the uninformed people, no complaint. Claims will never required . For the few who tried were never heard. So pay attention . See that are rich in good and poor is at hand .





segunda-feira, 7 de novembro de 2011

It is absurd to accept things as they are Paid many taxes and I see no solution Not signed assuming nothing is situation I still see malnourished children , parents of families in utter despair And can not a job that does not have an address By living in the slum does what he can and can not solve Feels useless and everything to lose Poe Put a pipe on the waist and tries luck Looking for a solution , perhaps not see the death When it dies not go to jail The government did not help when he needed Now is caged and says that everything in your favor No one has the right to arrest anyone And the family is still helpless What is this society where only favors those who are already favored And the slum children play with old iron cart To ensure you eat . What is the parent who does not plan a foolproof bank robbery No hate, violence and gun Dreaming stealing just enough to survive It's scary to be in the crowd And see that nobody turns against the system We see beggars who walk among us But all pretend not to see, think it is normal But they forget that tomorrow could be you As a touch of evil , snub each other We forget that we are human beings Disoriented obey red lights And ignore the desperate standing at her window asking for a buck Many hide and isolate themselves from society And become offensive and do not want to correct this mistake Do not lose the value and social importance Do not think that is a human being is only a commodity GUESTS ARE FREE Being a role model everyone wants Point and say yes this is a model citizen Scream so loud for you to ignore us more One day they will have to give us attention Redeem themselves for their misfortunes do not solve Do not cry it is not worthy of a man Do not be embarrassed by the disproportionate static If this causes you some inconvenience Are you tired trying to forget the past desembaraçoso Taking some hallucinogens and becoming more vicious The life of a lot of turn around in this tough journey to accept yourself Nobody is to blame for difficulties in life Synonyms are popular where we can make the diagnoses To be successful and develop Look here inside me and that Vera I'm flesh and blood like you Enough 'll watch a football game and not think of anything to forget. At least that I can do


bird that eats stones, know who has ass. It really is w / those who can and intends to have love, patience, and being your child's friend and not an enemy, so to be able to speak to this student, we did not need education, we need love, learning life teaches, but who can study in a healthy way, will give pride for their country, but only those who study or live life, become zombies without expressaão of life in their faces, so for pride of their parents. Each uses its psychology to raise their children, and the future will see if will reap ripe fruit or rotten fruit.. Passarinho q come pedra, sabe o cu que tem. Realmente é p/ quem pode e se propõe a ter amor, paciência e ser amigo do seu filho e não um inimigo, so para poder falar q esta educando, nos não precisamos de educação , precisamos de amor, aprendizado a vida ensina, porêm quem pode estudar de uma maneira saudável, vai dar orgulho para os seus pais, porêm aqueles que só estudam e não vivem a vida, se tornam Zumbis, sem expressaão de vida em seus rostos, so para orgulho dos seus pais. Cada um usa a sua psicologia para criar os seus filhos, e no futuro irá ver se vai colher frutos maduros ou frutos podres.

terça-feira, 11 de outubro de 2011

I can not wait to tell you the truth . Surely worth worth much unless the wounds that remain for eternity . I wish our story was a happy song and not dominated . But you did everything to destroy what was combined Even feeling hollow inside , empty feeling . Will always feel alone beside who loved you for the oath . Someone who loved you and waited for you . But understand that he was blind with anger without understanding why. I want to give something that is not mine , why you are the most beautiful . But I fear the future without my greatest treasure my Cinderella. Goodbye, goodbye , but I hope to return the mother who already has plenty ages . Our family goes back and forth does not change course despite the difficulties . The love I had wilted like a flower . Does love has ended . That look is the same as when you lost in the endless darkness . But now rediscovered the light , and hopefully come back to me . Where will this path without looking back bridges . But I find that look old , that look before. As if it were the first time you do the same question , clueless . If you still believe in true love love at first sight . Another son appeared is not my pride . The tear trickled down when the flower bloomed on his face . My head think one thing and my heart says she still loves me . Our love is still alive , walk and walk , but not found my love and lose hope . I want to learn everything again , you can believe. The read and write to live , love and die , when I lost you . Looks like I'm running away , I am a fugitive but I did nothing wrong . I'm sorry to keep running , determined resolve face . You thought it was a nun . This forgetting Nights Fridays . My heart is free , do not feel like kissing you . Sometimes we make mistakes the way and i need courage to accept. Without recognizing the way that I did not look back the way I came . I know I missed many ways , but few who were regretted , tell me .








segunda-feira, 26 de setembro de 2011

I can not wait to tell you the truth . Surely worth worth much unless the wounds that remain for eternity . I wish our story was a happy song and not dominated . But you did everything to destroy what was combined Even feeling hollow inside , empty feeling . Will always feel alone beside who loved you for the oath . Someone who loved you and waited for you . But understand that he was blind with anger without understanding why. I want to give something that is not mine , why you are the most beautiful . But I fear the future without my greatest treasure my Cinderella. Goodbye, goodbye , but I hope to return the mother who already has plenty ages . Our family goes back and forth does not change course despite the difficulties . The love I had muchou like a flower . Does love has ended . That look is the same as when you lost in the endless darkness . But now rediscovered the light , and hopefully come back to me . Where will this path without looking back bridges . But I find that look old , that look before. As if it were the first time you do the same question , clueless . If you still believe in true love love at first sight . Another son appeared is not my pride . The tear escoreu when the flower bloomed on his face . My head penca one thing and my heart says she still loves me . Our love is still alive , walk and walk , but not encontroo my love and lose hope . I want to learn everything again , you can believe. The read and write to live , love and die , when I lost you . Looks like I'm running away , I am a fugitive but I did nothing wrong . I'm sorry to keep running , determined resolve face . You thought it was a nun . This forgetting Nights Fridays . My heart is free , do not feel like kissing you . Sometimes we make mistakes the way ee'preciso courage to accept. Without recognizing the way that I did not look back the way I came . I know I missed many ways , but few who were regretted , tell me .



Nem sempre o seu Anjo pode te ajudar, as vezes ele tem os problemas dele para resolver tabém, mas não por isso que vc vai ser ingrato com ele,: Ele já te ajudou muitas vezes en agora que ele não pode te ajudar, você não pode dizer para ele que você está decepicionado com ele. As pessoas são assim vc as ajuda um milhão de vezes e quando vc não pode ajudar eles esquecem tudo o q vc fez e te viram a cara.

quinta-feira, 22 de setembro de 2011

Why? Did I know you? Only to lose my virginity, Or to change my destiny. Why? Did I know you? I was alone, but I was happy. What did I get with this love? Love or pain tells me. Why? Did I know you? I want you, but I was afraid. This was a lie. Why am I crying, if she doesn’t hear me? When you, took a ride on your boyfriend´s motorcycle. Why? Did I know you? Sometimes you told me, you want me. But stayed with the other one from the iron horse. Living me with false hopes. Waiting for you. Take me. To love .and enjoys this love. I think whose is the stupid, me or other? Why? Did I know you? In that’s period, I thought you were the most beautiful girl. I had seen in my life. But the Devil disguises as an angel. You hurt me, and were infidel with your boyfriend’s. You were not insincere and don’t know which one you choose. Why? Did I know you? She is an ambitions person. How the old proverb says. Who wants everything? Has nothing. Today you are a mother. Nobody knows. Who’s the father? Mother fucker! Why? Did I know you? I became smart with this love.




A musicalidade é como as coisas acontecem na vida, algumas vezes ocorrem naturalmente, outras vezes, você tem que batalhar muito, e quando da errado, você se sente culpado. culpado por não ter terminado aquele curso , por não ter estudado muito , por ter se separado daquela namorada , por escolher um caminho diferente, e dai pra frente, parece que tudo que acontece é culpa daquela decisão que foi tomada a anos atras, que quando da certo, soa como  uma musica ou um cheiro ou  uma imagem que lhe traz boas lembranças, dai você sente essa musicalidade fluir. Concluindo que musicalidade é o prazer que sentimos quando ouvimos uma musica, ou assistimos a uma peça, ou admiramos um a obra de arte, ou damos um simples suspiro inocente e puro que encha os nossos pulmões com ar e nos faça perceber como as coisas que fazemos sem perceber também pode nos proporcionar um prazer, aquele copo de água fresca, um bom banho ou receber um beijo inesperado, a musicalidade esta em tudo só preciso parar um instante e ouvir ou recordar.

sexta-feira, 2 de setembro de 2011

brunette I am not worthy of your love However great my pain I want to screen three times daily At dawn , night and day This desire is not over And this passion that increased Do not really know what I'm feeling I'm confused, looking for a reason But how long it lasted Best leave it all began I do not know why I still insist on canvas I do not know if I am , but regret deceive her But whenever agreement, still thinks of you brunette ! Afraid of losing her . Oh ! my little one. But I will not stop her from being happy So follow your path as always wanted As I said I am not worthy of your love I regret losing her , but then I feel a warmth If you do not see it is easy to overcome this hardness But if I find you can not resist its beauty I feel weak to admire it . But let flow like a stroke of a watercolor That score as blood from a wound , like a fountain But the result , narrates a horizon of a scar You will one day from my life and be happy But I want you to know , you left me a scar If you think I'm worthy of your love Show me the path or the output of this corridor Where time does not spare us This escapes me leaving me guilt Guilt is for lack of dedication And this is the reason of his anger As change comes to collecting crumbs I want you, but I lack time to found our True love is that which overcomes The time to miss the empty and waiting Wanted to be strong and put an end But I do not know what would become of me Without my brunette candy lips Stomach small but supports many pains Want more warmth in harness But what you do is just cry Repentance knocks on my door , handing me the result . Catch in my arms that innocence , without awareness Enlouquentes acts ranging up where Without rules and promises only for the reason of love


terça-feira, 23 de agosto de 2011

brunette I am not worthy of your love However great my pain I want to screen three times daily At dawn , night and day This desire is not over And this passion that increased Do not really know what I'm feeling I'm confused, looking for a reason But how long it lasted Best leave it all began I do not know why I still insist on canvas I do not know if I am , but regret deceive her But whenever agreement, still thinks of you brunette ! Afraid of losing her . Oh ! my little one. But I will not stop her from being happy So follow your path as always wanted As I said I am not worthy of your love I regret losing her , but then I feel a warmth If you do not see it is easy to overcome this hardness But if I find you can not resist its beauty I feel weak to admire it . But let flow like a stroke of a watercolor That score as blood from a wound , like a fountain But the result , narrates a horizon of a scar You will one day from my life and be happy But I want you to know , you left me a scar If you think I'm worthy of your love Show me the path or the output of this corridor Where time does not spare us This escapes me leaving me guilt Guilt is for lack of dedication And this is the reason of his anger As change comes to collecting crumbs I want you, but I lack time to found our True love is that which overcomes The time to miss the empty and waiting Wanted to be strong and put an end But I do not know what would become of me Without my brunette candy lips Stomach small but supports many pains Want more warmth in harness But what you do is just cry Repentance knocks on my door , handing me the result . Catch in my arms that innocence , without awareness Enlouquentes acts ranging up where Without rules and promises only for the reason of love






Que Deus de sabedoria para os Homens , para que eles reconheçam  a sua Santidade e assim nas suas orações nos livre de todo mal  que aqui prolifera e nos ajude a nos tornarmos pessoas boas como a senhora.

segunda-feira, 22 de agosto de 2011

It was raining p / hell and was very cold, my wife pissed me off at the cellular and friends asking if I had nothing else to do on my day off. Gee is already not easy but nobody get the support. mouth was half, but it was worth the effort and dedication, not desite despite apesares went to the end, then even relaxes me, and I made a candle in Postinho, kkk, have fun alone, but sometimes the person can get you up to this , do not just want money, and your soul is not enough, they want everything, even the simplest thing that brings you a smile. Have to like a lot, nothing comes easy. Um dia Frio e chuvento, com certeza com vento .



Estava chovendo p/ caramba e estava  muito frio, a minha  mulher me enchendo o saco no celular e o amigos perguntando se eu não tinha o que fazer no meu dia de folga. Pô já não é facil mas ninguém te da um apoio. ficou meia boca , mas valeu foi o esforço e a dedicação, não desite apesar dos apesares fui até o fim , depois até me descontrai , e fiz uma vela no postinho , kkk , me divirto sozinho , mas as vezes as pessoa conseguem te tirar até isso, não querem  só o dinheiro, e a sua alma não é o suficiente , eles querem tudo, até a mais simples coisa que te traz um sorriso no rosto. Tem que gostar muito, nada vem facil .

sexta-feira, 19 de agosto de 2011

In pursuit of perfection, not always just talent is enough, have to have creativity, inspiration, the right time and mood, for example, if an artist who is a painter or a musician, actor and actress, writer, etc. , can gather all these issues, he may get cheguar in his masterpiece, because not always the one who knows how to do his job in a technical way, will achieve an artistic result, he might even get a satisfactory result, as required by rule of their profession, now without the five aforementioned combinations, it's just a "job". When the creator of his work, uses these five combinations, he puts his soul, love, poetry, tears and sweat, and also magic, he arrives in the art, and consequently: In his masterpiece.


 




Na busca da perfeição, nem sempre  só o talento é suficiente, tem que ter criatividade,  inspiração, o momento certo e o estado de espírito; por exemplo:  se um artista, que seja um pintor ou um  músico , ator e atriz, escritor, etc, conseguir juntar todas essas questões, pode ser que ele consiga cheguar  na sua obra prima, porque nem sempre aquele que sabe fazer a sua profissão de forma técnica, vai conseguir um resultado artistíco, ele até  pode conseguir um resultado satisfatório,  como manda a regra da sua profissão; Agora sem as cinco combinações citadas acima, é só mais um "trabalho". Quando o criador de sua obra, usa essas cinco combinações, ele coloca a sua alma, amor , poêsia , lagrimas e suor e também magia, ele chega na arte, e por consequência: Na sua obra prima.