tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74950952757514943372011-04-21T19:52:31.966-07:00.noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495095275751494337.post-67650037098466475072009-02-21T14:04:00.001-08:002009-02-21T14:06:30.687-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SaB6f0OfpqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wII0Y4h0IqY/s1600-h/1233755589772_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SaB6f0OfpqI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wII0Y4h0IqY/s400/1233755589772_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305375048056415906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Eres</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> tu</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">mi</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> vidaaaaaaaaaa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">Eres</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">tu</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Mi</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">a</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">m</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">or</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> :$</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7495095275751494337-6765003709846647507?l=sosmividafruti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495095275751494337.post-54319193870094502712009-02-20T02:54:00.000-08:002009-02-20T03:18:27.399-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ6M0FYDXGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/nTX0Q0SLvVw/s1600-h/1223222801251_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ6M0FYDXGI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/nTX0Q0SLvVw/s400/1223222801251_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304832237513170018" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ6Qz7H68MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Ei1RaLDN-0w/s1600-h/1223222801251_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ6Qz7H68MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Ei1RaLDN-0w/s400/1223222801251_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304836632807665858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">te acordas ese día (L)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">que nos conocimooooooooooooos </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">fue el mejor te juro</span><br /><br /><br /><br />Tan pura la vida y tu<br />tan llena de paz<br />y<span style="font-weight: bold;"> solo se me ocurre amarte</span><br />llenas mi vida de luz<br />llenas el cielo, la tierra y el mar<br />y <span style="font-weight: bold;">a mi tan solo se me ocurre amarte</span><br />No existe un corazon<br />que no resista, niña<br />pero si lloras, quiero que mis ojos<br />sigan cada lagrima tuya<br />hasta la pierda de vista.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7495095275751494337-5431919387009450271?l=sosmividafruti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7495095275751494337.post-22260909468591597122009-02-20T01:49:00.000-08:002009-02-20T02:36:20.181-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ58qJqYvLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nY4GN4919dY/s1600-h/1234988080401_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISZa7UF9CCI/SZ58qJqYvLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nY4GN4919dY/s400/1234988080401_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304814474679073970" border="0" /></a><br /><dl style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"><dt><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt><br /></dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:180%;">Te Amo</span></dt><dd style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"><br /></dd><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo de una manera inexplicable.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> De una forma inconfesable.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> De un modo contradictorio.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Con mis estados de ánimo que son muchos,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> y cambian de humor continuamente.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Por lo que ya sabes, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> El tiempo. </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> La vida.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> La muerte.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> <br /></dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> con el mundo que no entiendo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> <br /></dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Sin reflexionar, inconscientemente,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> irresponsablemente, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> espontáneamente, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> involuntariamente,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> por instinto, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> por impulso, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> irracionalmente.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> En efecto no tengo argumentos lógicos,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> ni siquiera improvisados</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> para fundamentar este amor que siento por ti,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> que surgió misteriosamente de la nada,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> que no ha resuelto mágicamente nada,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> y que milagrosamente, de a poco, con poco y nada</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> ha mejorado lo peor de mi.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> <br /></dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo con un cuerpo que no piensa,</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> con un corazón que no razona, </dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> con una cabeza que no coordina.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> incomprensiblemente.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Sin preguntarme, por qué te amo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Sin importarme por qué te amo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Sin cuestionarme por qué te amo.</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> Te amo</dt><dt style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"> sencillamente<span style="font-weight: bold;"> porque te amo.</span></dt><dt> <br /></dt></dl> <p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7495095275751494337-2226090946859159712?l=sosmividafruti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.noreply@blogger.com0