<?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: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-7477485764588033505</id><updated>2012-01-12T17:13:56.177-04:30</updated><category term='Palabras del alma'/><category term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category term='Gabriela Mistral'/><category term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>.:*:.Sumando los días.:*:.</title><subtitle type='html'>Cada día forma parte de la vida...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5792391319598089930</id><published>2011-04-19T12:35:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:57:59.004-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Enamorada, eres mi universo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKEcLrq3-aU/Ta3EjeG5IMI/AAAAAAAACnM/Wc8-zwBrlZo/s1600/a%2Bpartir%2Bde%2Bhoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKEcLrq3-aU/Ta3EjeG5IMI/AAAAAAAACnM/Wc8-zwBrlZo/s320/a%2Bpartir%2Bde%2Bhoy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597346025547833538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eres mi universo...&lt;br /&gt;Que el cielo y el mar&lt;br /&gt;al unirse en el infinito me hablen de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Que toda raza y en toda lengua&lt;br /&gt;al expresarse lo hagan de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Que mis oídos y mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;sólo te perciban a ti.&lt;br /&gt;No puedo imaginar mi vida sin ti&lt;br /&gt;aunque mis manos no te toquen&lt;br /&gt;y mis ojos no te vean,&lt;br /&gt;te siento en mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;te siento en mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;al que protejes con tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Sin miedo a nada&lt;br /&gt;al contemplar tu rostro.&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi refugio, mi consuelo y sosiego,&lt;br /&gt;mi armadura y fortaleza.&lt;br /&gt;Tu sonrisa y compasión&lt;br /&gt;me hacen sentir como heroína,&lt;br /&gt;capaz de realizar cualquier hazaña&lt;br /&gt;porque tú estas conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;te siento en mi alma y en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi amado, mi amor eterno,&lt;br /&gt;de ti estoy total y plenamente&lt;br /&gt;enamorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;15/04/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: none; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/TQVhkU3hKKI/AAAAAAAACZE/xO6adc0Jcwo/s320/circunstancias-reflexi%25C3%25B3n-pensamiento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549949392508758178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hay circunstancias en la vida que llevan a reflexionar,&lt;br /&gt;acerca de lo que se debió o no hacer en momentos determinados&lt;br /&gt;y esa misma reflexión lleva al arrepentimiento;&lt;br /&gt;lo bueno de todo es que nunca es tarde para corregir&lt;br /&gt;y comenzar de nuevo una vida llena de satisfacciones,&lt;br /&gt;de felicidad plena...&lt;br /&gt;por eso y en todo momento,&lt;br /&gt;la confianza se debe poner en el Señor.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz inicio de semana.&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none; margin: 0pt 260px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-7857454916291230152?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/7857454916291230152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=7857454916291230152&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/7857454916291230152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/7857454916291230152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2010/12/circunstancias.html' title='Circunstancias...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/TQVhkU3hKKI/AAAAAAAACZE/xO6adc0Jcwo/s72-c/circunstancias-reflexi%25C3%25B3n-pensamiento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-7910504352951212808</id><published>2010-05-09T08:50:00.004-04:30</published><updated>2010-05-09T09:28:14.622-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Soledad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/632/632100q47lmxbdi9.gif" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;En noches como ésta,&lt;br /&gt;de lluvia copiosa&lt;br /&gt;se siente rondando&lt;br /&gt;la soledad,&lt;br /&gt;que sin excusas&lt;br /&gt;ni miramientos&lt;br /&gt;inunda cada espacio;&lt;br /&gt;mi cama vacía&lt;br /&gt;por el amor que ya no está&lt;br /&gt;tal vez no vuelva más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soledad...&lt;br /&gt;tan segura y fría&lt;br /&gt;como la muerte del día;&lt;br /&gt;esta noche de eterna penumbra,&lt;br /&gt;de eterna oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;te haces presente&lt;br /&gt;con la certeza&lt;br /&gt;de no dejarme jamás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;08/05/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S8FJsGm_GzI/AAAAAAAACT0/Hqu2t3ctBHc/s320/mujer4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458725245386955570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La vida es una obra de teatro&lt;br /&gt;que no permite ensayos&lt;br /&gt;así que&lt;br /&gt;canta,&lt;br /&gt;baila,&lt;br /&gt;ríe y&lt;br /&gt;ama&lt;br /&gt;antes de que el telón caiga&lt;br /&gt;y termine la obra de tu vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none; margin: 0pt 260px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6132736743338171662?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6132736743338171662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6132736743338171662&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6132736743338171662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6132736743338171662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2010/04/la-vida-una-obra-de-teatro.html' title='La vida, una obra de teatro...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S8FJsGm_GzI/AAAAAAAACT0/Hqu2t3ctBHc/s72-c/mujer4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8819850636294117846</id><published>2010-03-08T17:29:00.007-04:30</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:19:01.112-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Mujer... sublime palabra. Este poema lo recibí de una persona muy especial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S5V7EyGXSMI/AAAAAAAACTA/My0_j6sZIf0/s1600-h/mujer-sublime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S5V7EyGXSMI/AAAAAAAACTA/My0_j6sZIf0/s320/mujer-sublime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446394646472640706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mujer sublime palabra&lt;br /&gt;que describe el ser más maravilloso,&lt;br /&gt;luchador, inteligente y amoroso&lt;br /&gt;que Dios creó con el sólo&lt;br /&gt;y firme propósito de embellecer&lt;br /&gt;y hacer de la vida y el mundo&lt;br /&gt;un lugar exquisito&lt;br /&gt;y mejor donde vivir.&lt;br /&gt;Mujer dueña de mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;de mis sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;Mujer maravillosa&lt;br /&gt;recibe mi humilde felicitación&lt;br /&gt;en este día que es poco&lt;br /&gt;para agradecer tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;en la vida y en especial en la mía.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz día que Dios te bendiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.J.M.S.©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Este poema me lo envió un ser muy especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para mí, muchas gracias por este hermoso detalle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Recibe de mi parte un beso y abrazo enorme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8819850636294117846?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8819850636294117846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8819850636294117846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8819850636294117846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8819850636294117846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2010/03/mujer-sublime-palabra-este-poema-lo.html' title='Mujer... sublime palabra. Este poema lo recibí de una persona muy especial.'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S5V7EyGXSMI/AAAAAAAACTA/My0_j6sZIf0/s72-c/mujer-sublime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5713346908397942001</id><published>2010-02-11T17:14:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2010-02-11T17:28:03.714-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Sin tibiezas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S3R9SoORcsI/AAAAAAAACSI/U9hZmX8kLsA/s1600-h/coraz%C3%B3n+fuego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S3R9SoORcsI/AAAAAAAACSI/U9hZmX8kLsA/s320/coraz%C3%B3n+fuego.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437108409131430594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;No se exactamente&lt;br /&gt;cuál es la medida de mi amor&lt;br /&gt;y de lo que siento por ti...&lt;br /&gt;Sólo sé que lo siento...&lt;br /&gt;Sé que no hay tibieza&lt;br /&gt;en mi corazón y en mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;tengo la garantía de que&lt;br /&gt;arde en mi ser una llama&lt;br /&gt;que no se apaga&lt;br /&gt;que no se extingue&lt;br /&gt;sólo se aviva,&lt;br /&gt;al sentirte&lt;br /&gt;al escuchar&lt;br /&gt;tus palabras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5713346908397942001?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5713346908397942001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5713346908397942001&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5713346908397942001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5713346908397942001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2010/02/sin-tibiezas.html' title='Sin tibiezas'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S3R9SoORcsI/AAAAAAAACSI/U9hZmX8kLsA/s72-c/coraz%C3%B3n+fuego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8981216398124105386</id><published>2010-01-31T14:08:00.004-04:30</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:19:24.962-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Hastío</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S2XQWBku1ZI/AAAAAAAACQw/VVqxDEOTf8c/s1600-h/desilusi%C3%B3n-vida.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S2XQWBku1ZI/AAAAAAAACQw/VVqxDEOTf8c/s320/desilusi%C3%B3n-vida.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432977602290570642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tus manos temblorosas&lt;br /&gt;recorrían mi cuerpo con vehemencia,&lt;br /&gt;tus dedos pintaban cada uno de mis lunares.&lt;br /&gt;No lograste revivir ni un ápice de mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;que tristeza... ni un te quiero por compasión&lt;br /&gt;de mis labios brotó.&lt;br /&gt;Con el tiempo, la raiz de este amor se ha secado&lt;br /&gt;y el hastío en su lugar se ha sembrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8981216398124105386?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8981216398124105386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8981216398124105386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8981216398124105386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8981216398124105386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2010/01/hastio.html' title='Hastío'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S2XQWBku1ZI/AAAAAAAACQw/VVqxDEOTf8c/s72-c/desilusi%C3%B3n-vida.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5348959047903122846</id><published>2009-12-31T10:59:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:05:14.675-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Feliz Año 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2634/2634643dg4wykkew6.gif" border="0" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tener fortuna no es tener Dinero,&lt;br /&gt;fortuna es tener lindas personas&lt;br /&gt;a quienes dejarles este mensaje!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por formar parte de mi fortuna&lt;br /&gt;en el 2009 y multiplicarla en el 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseo sinceramente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca falte...&lt;br /&gt;... el Señor en quien creer,&lt;br /&gt;un sueño por el que luchar,&lt;br /&gt;un proyecto que realizar,&lt;br /&gt;algo que aprender,&lt;br /&gt;cosas por compartir,&lt;br /&gt;un lugar a donde ir,&lt;br /&gt;alguien a quien amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brindemos por un mundo lleno de sueños,&lt;br /&gt;por las alegrias obtenidas el año que termina,&lt;br /&gt;por las metas propuestas para el año venidero,&lt;br /&gt;por nuestras familias unidas&lt;br /&gt;en el amor y el respeto,&lt;br /&gt;por nuestra salud y la de los nuestros,&lt;br /&gt;pero especialmente por la amistad&lt;br /&gt;que a pesar de las distancias crece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y se fortalece a través del tiempo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SzzEGiQ2mOI/AAAAAAAACOQ/1N9nY4hV0Qs/s1600-h/brindis-champagne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SzzEGiQ2mOI/AAAAAAAACOQ/1N9nY4hV0Qs/s320/brindis-champagne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421423668002986210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tengan 365 días de Amor,&lt;br /&gt;paz, prosperidad y mucha felicidad&lt;br /&gt;al lado de sus seres queridos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo mejor para ustedes mis amig@s&lt;br /&gt;Se les quiere mucho&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por siempre estar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5348959047903122846?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5348959047903122846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5348959047903122846&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5348959047903122846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5348959047903122846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-2010.html' title='Feliz Año 2010'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SzzEGiQ2mOI/AAAAAAAACOQ/1N9nY4hV0Qs/s72-c/brindis-champagne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-1975513321665842124</id><published>2009-12-21T20:52:00.000-04:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:53:01.704-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Cuántas veces...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syw96AHvK-I/AAAAAAAACNw/Zn1S7LuSvi8/s1600-h/mujer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syw96AHvK-I/AAAAAAAACNw/Zn1S7LuSvi8/s320/mujer2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416772518494022626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cuántas veces te he pedido&lt;br /&gt;que me llenes de olvido&lt;br /&gt;y lo arranques para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces te he rogado&lt;br /&gt;que lo saques de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;mi tortura, mi tormento es no tenerle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuántas veces te he implorado&lt;br /&gt;que me enseñes nuevamente a quererle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pues el primero es el amor infinito,&lt;br /&gt;el que es para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;El segundo es el compromiso presente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-1975513321665842124?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/1975513321665842124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=1975513321665842124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1975513321665842124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1975513321665842124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuantas-veces.html' title='Cuántas veces...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syw96AHvK-I/AAAAAAAACNw/Zn1S7LuSvi8/s72-c/mujer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-6954592367558357298</id><published>2009-12-18T15:55:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:11:41.065-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Entre el amor y la culpa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syvo0HaH9LI/AAAAAAAACNo/TbMQmXkKDvg/s1600-h/tormenta.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syvo0HaH9LI/AAAAAAAACNo/TbMQmXkKDvg/s320/tormenta.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416678958882616498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...vive mi alma perdida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;la culpa me lleva arrastras&lt;br /&gt;la cruz la llevo a cuestas&lt;br /&gt;llegaste tan tarde a mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y ya yo estaba muerta&lt;br /&gt;el pecado está en no poder amarte&lt;br /&gt;por eso mi condena es eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6954592367558357298?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6954592367558357298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6954592367558357298&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6954592367558357298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6954592367558357298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/12/entre-el-amor-y-la-culpa.html' title='Entre el amor y la culpa...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Syvo0HaH9LI/AAAAAAAACNo/TbMQmXkKDvg/s72-c/tormenta.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-9193346658827632210</id><published>2009-12-16T11:10:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:49:57.539-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Sabes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SykIAb4y2lI/AAAAAAAACNY/eAG1nv0jV_Y/s1600-h/bol%C3%ADgrafo-escrito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SykIAb4y2lI/AAAAAAAACNY/eAG1nv0jV_Y/s320/bol%C3%ADgrafo-escrito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415868830468725330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Para qué sirve un bolígrafo? Solamente tómalo en tus manos, obsérvalo, siéntelo, dale vuelta entre tus dedos... Te dirás sirve para escribir, firmar, jugar, destapar algo. Pero... ¿Qué es un bolígrafo? en el diccionario encontré que es "Un lápiz estilográfico cuya punta es una bolita de acero" ¿Te habías dado cuenta de eso? puede que sí o no; pero vamos a lo que nos interesa, al principio ¿Para qué sirve?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si le preguntas a un médico te puede responder que le sirve para hacer sus récipes e historias médicas. Un funcionario para levantar sus informes. Un dibujante para trazar líneas, hacer planos... y un poeta loco, entusiasta y soñador; tal vez te respondería que le sirve para estampar todo lo que hay de puro, limpio, perfecto y verdadero. Todo lo que fluye del verdor del campo, del azul del cielo, de la tranquilidad de la noche, del ímpetu del mar. Sirve para que otros conozcan lo que siento, lo que pienso, lo que creo, lo que hay dentro de mi corazón; tal vez tristeza, amor, desconsuelo o alegrías, la esencia de la vida... porque lo que verdaderamente importa es que la gente descubra que dentro de sí misma existe un ilimitado universo de pasiones y sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te invito a conocer tu propio universo; y respondiendo a la pregunta en este día ese boligrafo me sirve para escribirte cuanto te amo y extraño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;25/03/98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-9193346658827632210?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/9193346658827632210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=9193346658827632210&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/9193346658827632210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/9193346658827632210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/12/alguna-vez-te-has-preguntado.html' title='Sabes...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SykIAb4y2lI/AAAAAAAACNY/eAG1nv0jV_Y/s72-c/bol%C3%ADgrafo-escrito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5915567120894474574</id><published>2009-12-04T22:22:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:05:54.525-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Tu recuerdo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SxnQGcBIzeI/AAAAAAAACM8/oSAO9kb6xE4/s1600-h/luto-flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SxnQGcBIzeI/AAAAAAAACM8/oSAO9kb6xE4/s320/luto-flor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411585236281118178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tu recuerdo ronda mi mente una y mil veces;&lt;br /&gt;cada canción es cómplice fiel,&lt;br /&gt;cada aroma me lleva al pasado,&lt;br /&gt;cada sitio está marcado por tu presencia,&lt;br /&gt;sólo heredé de ti&lt;br /&gt;lo que en algún momento tuvo sentido...&lt;br /&gt;pero la tristeza y el dolor&lt;br /&gt;han cavado la fosa para este amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5915567120894474574?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5915567120894474574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5915567120894474574&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5915567120894474574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5915567120894474574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/12/tu-recuerdo.html' title='Tu recuerdo...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SxnQGcBIzeI/AAAAAAAACM8/oSAO9kb6xE4/s72-c/luto-flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8856468167717905127</id><published>2009-11-02T14:58:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-11-02T15:06:07.255-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>La esencia de la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Su80lIMT71I/AAAAAAAACK0/02ZIYnOYMIs/s1600-h/vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Su80lIMT71I/AAAAAAAACK0/02ZIYnOYMIs/s320/vida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399592290699439954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;La esencia de la vida&lt;br /&gt;no es simplemente vivirla...&lt;br /&gt;es saber que en ella&lt;br /&gt;se encuentran personas&lt;br /&gt;tan especiales y maravillosas&lt;br /&gt;capaces de dejar grandes huellas&lt;br /&gt;en nuestro camino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8856468167717905127?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8856468167717905127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8856468167717905127&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8856468167717905127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8856468167717905127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-esencia-de-la-vida.html' title='La esencia de la vida'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Su80lIMT71I/AAAAAAAACK0/02ZIYnOYMIs/s72-c/vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-199889712109721018</id><published>2009-08-21T17:47:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:39:13.478-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Heridas de cambio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/So8pAasICaI/AAAAAAAACCQ/oLEx8755lBo/s1600-h/heridas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/So8pAasICaI/AAAAAAAACCQ/oLEx8755lBo/s320/heridas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372557967617427874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hay cambios que producen Heridas,&lt;br /&gt;hay heridas que producen Cambios...&lt;br /&gt;Por eso he decidido hacer cambios en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;aunque eso me produzca grandes heridas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-199889712109721018?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/199889712109721018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=199889712109721018&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/199889712109721018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/199889712109721018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/08/heridas-de-cambio.html' title='Heridas de cambio'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/So8pAasICaI/AAAAAAAACCQ/oLEx8755lBo/s72-c/heridas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-2756822050069963357</id><published>2009-08-13T20:39:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:45:44.812-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Sembrando Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SoS6nJ0dE_I/AAAAAAAAB-U/-QtbeosOkOQ/s1600-h/sembrar-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SoS6nJ0dE_I/AAAAAAAAB-U/-QtbeosOkOQ/s320/sembrar-amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369621837546066930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quien entrega y siembra&lt;br /&gt;todos los días un poco de&lt;br /&gt;AMOR,&lt;br /&gt;tiene el privilegio de ver&lt;br /&gt;florecer bellos sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;a su alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2756822050069963357?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2756822050069963357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2756822050069963357&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2756822050069963357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2756822050069963357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/08/sembrando-amor.html' title='Sembrando Amor'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SoS6nJ0dE_I/AAAAAAAAB-U/-QtbeosOkOQ/s72-c/sembrar-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-1967623780318405506</id><published>2009-06-21T08:41:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:54:12.493-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Feliz día Papá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Sj6ijUkwddI/AAAAAAAAB5M/qyGq7a_ek_E/s1600-h/pap%C3%A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Sj6ijUkwddI/AAAAAAAAB5M/qyGq7a_ek_E/s320/pap%C3%A1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349892135064729042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Las personas como tú,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;siempre están,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;en el pensamiento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ocupan un lugar especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;en el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;y llenan de alegría y amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;nuestra vida, la de sus hij@s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Deseo que en tu día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;pases un momento lleno de amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;y tu vida se colme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;de bondad y nuevos sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Días tan especiales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;como hoy me hacen pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;en lo mucho que significas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;en mi vida y en lo mucho que te quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Gracias Papá, por engendrarme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;he nacido a la vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Gracias porque al igual que Mamá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;me brindas tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;y tu apoyo sin esperar nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.:*:.Felicidades a todos los Padres en su día.:*:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-1967623780318405506?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/1967623780318405506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=1967623780318405506&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1967623780318405506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1967623780318405506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/06/las-personas-como-tu-siempre-estan-en.html' title='Feliz día Papá'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Sj6ijUkwddI/AAAAAAAAB5M/qyGq7a_ek_E/s72-c/pap%C3%A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8046455368547506714</id><published>2009-05-30T09:22:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:06:46.570-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>Gracias mil gracias y nada más...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 330px;" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/162/162796bcfqx2mb0r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gracias por el mal rato que pasé.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por dejarme ese sabor amargo.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por revivir ese vacío que tenía tiempo sin sentir desde que me aleje.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por destrozar de nuevo mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por hacer que nuevamente me entierre la espada y verme sangrar.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por volverme a buscar y certificar que nunca valió la pena.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias porque nuevamente no estaré más.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por demostrarme que esto no es amor de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias mil gracias y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8046455368547506714?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8046455368547506714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8046455368547506714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8046455368547506714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8046455368547506714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/05/gracias-mil-gracias-y-nada-mas.html' title='Gracias mil gracias y nada más...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-124975005567244158</id><published>2009-05-24T15:04:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:31:49.958-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Amor... equilibrio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/ShmiItMvyqI/AAAAAAAAB14/Le0MhLkaX94/s1600-h/Equilibrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/ShmiItMvyqI/AAAAAAAAB14/Le0MhLkaX94/s320/Equilibrio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339477103680146082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El amor es el equilibrio de la solidaridad,&lt;br /&gt;de la realidad,&lt;br /&gt;de la unidad,&lt;br /&gt;del éxito,&lt;br /&gt;del futuro,&lt;br /&gt;de la pasión,&lt;br /&gt;del compartir,&lt;br /&gt;de la seguridad,&lt;br /&gt;de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;del sentir,&lt;br /&gt;del servir,&lt;br /&gt;del ser,&lt;br /&gt;de la fe...&lt;br /&gt;He tratado de expresar&lt;br /&gt;lo que es el amor para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Tú dime tu propio significado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Sg94Ls45VfI/AAAAAAAAB0w/RwUmPZPAlwA/s320/camino-vivir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336616225881019890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Señor mio, Dios mio!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Qué es exactamente vivir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Acaso es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Soñar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Llorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Sufrir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Reír?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Sentir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;¿Pensar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hija mia, vivir es...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-4257721702244001473?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/4257721702244001473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=4257721702244001473&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4257721702244001473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4257721702244001473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/05/dios-que-es-vivir.html' title='Dios... ¿Qué es vivir?'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/Sg94Ls45VfI/AAAAAAAAB0w/RwUmPZPAlwA/s72-c/camino-vivir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-1083353103266398840</id><published>2009-05-02T14:53:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:44:48.674-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>En el interior de una mujer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SfyfvzoU94I/AAAAAAAABzY/VdLxljTmnWI/s1600-h/990489j1toetqdv4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SfyfvzoU94I/AAAAAAAABzY/VdLxljTmnWI/s320/990489j1toetqdv4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331311702561847170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;A veces nuestro silencio desespera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;un enigma es nuestra mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;cuando fija queda al infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;creando vacios en la existencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;¿Qué piensa? ¿Qué quiere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Se preguntan muchas veces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sin respuesta obtener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;solamente un no lo sé, no lo sé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pero el recuerdo de un te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;aviva la esperanza de un comienzo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;coloreado de amarillo, verde, violeta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;blanco y carmesí. Con aromas de lirios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;azahares, rosas y gladiolas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ángeles adornan el paisaje del amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;con melodías que instan a continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y buscar en nuestro interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;la esencia, la luz pura y eterna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;para coronar al corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;con aires de alegría, paz, pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y felicidad interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-1083353103266398840?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/1083353103266398840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=1083353103266398840&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1083353103266398840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/1083353103266398840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/05/en-el-interior-de-una-mujer.html' title='En el interior de una mujer'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SfyfvzoU94I/AAAAAAAABzY/VdLxljTmnWI/s72-c/990489j1toetqdv4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-3671289474772098358</id><published>2009-04-09T19:40:00.009-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:45:53.739-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>Las Noticias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/665/665372cjfw8ibynw.gif" border="0" width="400" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Que habilidad tienen las noticias para cambiarte la vida en un segundo, hay noticias buenas y otras no tan buenas; ellas actúan como si se apoderaran o apropiaran de tu vida convirtiéndose en un momentico en sus dueñas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa noticia de ayer me cambió la vida... me volteó el mundo, en un instante todo en mí se paralizó, se tornó oscuro; me dijiste: "me voy a otra ciudad", sentí que se me desgarraba el alma, el corazón, el ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperas una respuesta decisiva, quieres que me vaya contigo... y yo espero tu respuesta a esa pregunta que tengo formulada desde que te conocí. Interrumpes con un: "no hablemos de eso, hablemos de nosotros" y yo me pregunto ¿Qué somos nosotros?, ¿Qué eres tú?, ¿Qué soy yo?; acaso un par de marionetas que el destino ha ido moviendo a su antojo y que la vida lo secunda haciendo con nosotros lo que le dá la gana... o simplemente un par de personas que todavía tienen miedo y están dándole tiempo al tiempo y procurando que ese tiempo no se agote nunca para así encontrarse de nuevo en el justo momento para permanecer siempre juntos y alcanzar así la verdadera felicidad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguiremos esperando el momento adecuado para amarnos verdadera y completamente, seguiremos esperando ser el uno para el otro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu noticia será la mía, lo que decidas será mi decisión; te quiero demasiado como para no hacerte feliz... sería infinito mi egoísmo sino te entendiera y decirte quédate... tu felicidad, superación, preparación, bienestar y prosperidad están en estos momentos lejos de mí, te entiendo y te dejo partir....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo quiero que siempre recuerdes que estoy aquí, sin saber cómo, ni por qué, queriéndote y esperando por ti, deseo que tu tiempo y el mio lleguen puntuales cuando el tiempo lo diga y desde ese momento empezar a ser felices para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;17/01/98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-3671289474772098358?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/3671289474772098358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=3671289474772098358&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3671289474772098358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3671289474772098358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/04/las-noticias.html' title='Las Noticias...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-7178323827940172761</id><published>2009-02-24T13:44:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:46:13.376-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Versos mágicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SaQ6yKvNGGI/AAAAAAAABoc/-ssLxVVzjK8/s1600-h/hadas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SaQ6yKvNGGI/AAAAAAAABoc/-ssLxVVzjK8/s320/hadas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306430894499502178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninfas y Hadas&lt;br /&gt;Duendes y Elfos&lt;br /&gt;aparecen en mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;para que les escriba esto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos enamorados&lt;br /&gt;versos encantados&lt;br /&gt;versos que llenen el alma&lt;br /&gt;del corazón amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos reflexivos&lt;br /&gt;versos de paz&lt;br /&gt;que llenen el alma&lt;br /&gt;de amor y bondad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos de protesta&lt;br /&gt;versos de unidad&lt;br /&gt;que llenen el alma&lt;br /&gt;de pura hermandad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos de vida&lt;br /&gt;versos de ilusiones&lt;br /&gt;que llenen el alma&lt;br /&gt;de cantos de ruiseñores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos de salud&lt;br /&gt;versos de amistad&lt;br /&gt;que llenen el alma&lt;br /&gt;de alegría y felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versos de madres&lt;br /&gt;versos de niños&lt;br /&gt;trajeron Ninfas, Hadas,&lt;br /&gt;Duendes y Elfos&lt;br /&gt;para dejarles a ustedes&lt;br /&gt;todo mi cariño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;21/02/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SZW05mRPkGI/AAAAAAAABZw/AJzuKSYUpcw/s320/endondeest%C3%A1s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302343037917040738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acaso en la sonrisa de los niños&lt;br /&gt;en la mirada de los enamorados&lt;br /&gt;en la esperanza del anciano&lt;br /&gt;en la ternura de las madres&lt;br /&gt;en la inmensidad del universo&lt;br /&gt;en el ímpetu del mar&lt;br /&gt;en la riqueza de la tierra&lt;br /&gt;¿En dónde estás?, ¡Que no consigo encontrarte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cuesta tanto escucharte,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en los éxitos,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en los fracasos,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en las alegrías,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en las tristezas,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en la salud,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en la enfermedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cuesta tanto seguirte,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en tu palabra,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en tus milagros,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;cuando me hablas en el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los colores del cielo me hablan de ti,&lt;br /&gt;la pureza del aroma de las flores,&lt;br /&gt;el trino de los pájaros,&lt;br /&gt;el nacimiento de un nuevo ser,&lt;br /&gt;la sobriedad de la fauna,&lt;br /&gt;las palabras de aliento de los sabios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muchos dicen sentirte:&lt;br /&gt;en cada llanto,&lt;br /&gt;en cada risa,&lt;br /&gt;en cada vida,&lt;br /&gt;en cada muerte,&lt;br /&gt;en cada realidad,&lt;br /&gt;en cada tiempo y eternidad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mejor dejo de buscarte,&lt;br /&gt;me quedo aquí para que tú me encuentres,&lt;br /&gt;para así poder convencida decirte:&lt;br /&gt;Aquí estoy Señor para hacer tu voluntad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;10/02/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2117718202434225725?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2117718202434225725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2117718202434225725&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2117718202434225725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2117718202434225725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-donde-estas.html' title='¿En dónde estás?'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SZW05mRPkGI/AAAAAAAABZw/AJzuKSYUpcw/s72-c/endondeest%C3%A1s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-3774946674848394723</id><published>2009-02-12T13:03:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:46:58.473-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><title type='text'>Feliz día de la Juventud!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/090212/samp9b8d43f1997bd3f2.jpg" alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMzQ*NTgyNTA*MTEmcHQ9MTIzNDQ1ODI1NjM3NSZwPTExOTMxJmQ9c3RhbmRhcmQmZz*xJnQ9Jm89OWIyMzRlZDQ3MjdhNGU4MTk5ZmQ2YjhhNTFkNTI2ZDY=.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;12/02/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-3774946674848394723?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/3774946674848394723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=3774946674848394723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3774946674848394723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3774946674848394723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/02/feliz-dia-de-la-juventud.html' title='Feliz día de la Juventud!!!'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-3581901927579577662</id><published>2009-02-04T20:33:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:49:04.956-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>Estoy pensando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/640/640254b3am6mynk2.gif" border="0" width="280" height="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Estoy pensando en el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ese que pasa sin detenerse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ni un momento y al que hay que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;darle tiempo... El que llega,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;se despide y no vuelve;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;que pudo ser mejor o peor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no lo sé, pero fue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hoy más que ayer pienso en ti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y en el tiempo que te dí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;en el tiempo que te tuve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y no te detuve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;En ese tiempo que no regresa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;que transcurrió y transcurre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;cual río que va a desembocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;en un mar que no termina; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pues llega a ser un océano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;en el inmenso mar de la soledad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;En el que me sumerjo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;lenta y silenciosamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;porque no estás allí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;para salvarme, porque no eres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;la mano que se extiende ya sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;en mi quebranto o en mi muerte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;porque simplemente no estás...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Te olvido y te recuerdo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no te quiero olvidar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no te puedo olvidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Pienso y comparo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;el sol con la luna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;el día con la noche,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;la tierra con el mar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y solamente llego a entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;que simplemente se necesitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;como nos necesitamos los dos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Qué serían las flores sin su aroma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;los árboles sin sus frutos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;el cielo sin su azul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Qué sería de mi sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;y de ti sin mi... no lo sé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Simple y solamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;estoy pensando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dic, 1989.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pd: Esto lo escribí en esa fecha, conseguí mi diario después de tanto tiempo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Espero les guste, ya lo había publicado en "Las Rutas" en mayo del año pasado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero quiero compartirlo aquí, que lo conocieran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besos y un gran abrazo para tod@s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-3581901927579577662?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/3581901927579577662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=3581901927579577662&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3581901927579577662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/3581901927579577662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/02/estoy-pensando.html' title='Estoy pensando...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-2289915941277414862</id><published>2009-01-28T23:09:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:42:53.315-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><title type='text'>Pasa el tiempo y con él... los años</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SYElULqe5uI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDX8C9uQFgU/s1600-h/tiempo.cronolog%C3%ADa-edad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SYElULqe5uI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDX8C9uQFgU/s320/tiempo.cronolog%C3%ADa-edad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296555665423001314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A los 5 años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Curiosidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Investigación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Exploración&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ternura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;A los 10 años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Compañerismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Primer Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A los 20 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Confianza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Orgullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fuerza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ímpetu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Riesgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A los 30 años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vitalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entereza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Precaución&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seguridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;A los 40 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Familia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Entrega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Firmeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Análisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;A los 50 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Disfrute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alegría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;A los 60 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Experiencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sabiduría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suspicacia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Totalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A los 70 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Liderazgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Totalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Humanización&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Transferencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Valores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A los 80 años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Humildad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sabiduría&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Paciencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;¿Qué más le agregas a estos años?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;Dic, 98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2289915941277414862?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2289915941277414862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2289915941277414862&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2289915941277414862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2289915941277414862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/pasa-el-tiempo-y-con-el-los-anos.html' title='Pasa el tiempo y con él... los años'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SYElULqe5uI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDX8C9uQFgU/s72-c/tiempo.cronolog%C3%ADa-edad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8718100325510791263</id><published>2009-01-23T23:00:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:42:24.744-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>La muerte ha llegado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXqK5EsM9OI/AAAAAAAABUs/XgIkjdvZbwQ/s1600-h/muerte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXqK5EsM9OI/AAAAAAAABUs/XgIkjdvZbwQ/s320/muerte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294697025043756258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;La muerte ha llegado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;a buscar a mi amiga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;su niña no sabe pues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;está ya dormida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Al despertar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;si logra salvarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;dos ángeles desde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;el cielo tendrá cuidándola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;a su Madre y su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Ángel de la Guarda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;23/01/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pd: Mi alma se entristece, me han avisado en este momento que una amiga, ex alumna de la universidad, de la cual fui profesora madre, ha fallecido cristianamente, fue recluida de emergencia para practicarle cesárea, su niña de 6 meses de gestación está delicada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;En tu honor mi amiga, mi hija querida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Zuly Loyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8718100325510791263?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8718100325510791263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8718100325510791263&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8718100325510791263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8718100325510791263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-muerte-ha-llegado.html' title='La muerte ha llegado'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXqK5EsM9OI/AAAAAAAABUs/XgIkjdvZbwQ/s72-c/muerte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-4686650066563901401</id><published>2009-01-17T15:00:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:41:29.339-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><title type='text'>Me senté a conversar con la vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXIyJGLP8CI/AAAAAAAABSg/eyZekC94b50/s1600-h/conversar-vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXIyJGLP8CI/AAAAAAAABSg/eyZekC94b50/s320/conversar-vida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292347643971760162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me senté a conversar con la vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hablamos de los abrazos, de la fe,&lt;br /&gt;la constancia, el amor y la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos de la esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;de los arcoiris de alegrías,&lt;br /&gt;de los rayos de perdón,&lt;br /&gt;y de las nubes de fraternidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversamos acerca de subir al cielo,&lt;br /&gt;de ella cuando trasciende,&lt;br /&gt;de los espíritus que cumplen su misión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos acerca de los que hablan sin escuchar,&lt;br /&gt;y de los que escuchan sin hablar...&lt;br /&gt;De los que actúan para cambiar el mundo&lt;br /&gt;y de los que no hacen nada, sólo preguntar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos de los que mal piensan y&lt;br /&gt;con susurros demuestran su falta de fe,&lt;br /&gt;esperanza y caridad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos de los sabios que esperan&lt;br /&gt;con quien conversar, para que ella cambie&lt;br /&gt;con el apoyo del hombre que alcanza la libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hablamos de hablarles a la humanidad,&lt;br /&gt;de lo profundo que puede ser el amor en el alma,&lt;br /&gt;donde no existe el rencor, el odio, la avaricia,&lt;br /&gt;la venganza, ni la maldad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversamos acerca del que Es el Alfa y la Omega,&lt;br /&gt;el Principio y el Final, donde todo comienza y&lt;br /&gt;donde todo termina, para construir&lt;br /&gt;una nueva vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todo esto y más hablamos, quedamos&lt;br /&gt;de acuerdo que con alas en los labios y amor&lt;br /&gt;en el alma; le diremos al mundo que ella,&lt;br /&gt;la vida, es efímera, que pasa pronto y se termina,&lt;br /&gt;porque es la preparación para la nueva vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;11/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-4686650066563901401?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/4686650066563901401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=4686650066563901401&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4686650066563901401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4686650066563901401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-sent-conversar-con-la-vida.html' title='Me senté a conversar con la vida.'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SXIyJGLP8CI/AAAAAAAABSg/eyZekC94b50/s72-c/conversar-vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-618548377617387478</id><published>2009-01-15T16:32:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:41:05.664-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Tu puedes mi docente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SW-mIDGmWYI/AAAAAAAABPA/wmu-4pQuljg/s1600-h/fotoblink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SW-mIDGmWYI/AAAAAAAABPA/wmu-4pQuljg/s320/fotoblink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291630744385771906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puedes enseñar a volar,&lt;br /&gt;pero cada quien volará su propio vuelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedes despertar la imaginación,&lt;br /&gt;pero cada quien desarrollará su historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedes enseñar nuevos caminos,&lt;br /&gt;pero cada quien decidirá cual recorrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedes enseñar a soñar,&lt;br /&gt;pero cada quien soñará sus metas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedes enseñar a bendecir,&lt;br /&gt;y todos alcanzaran un mundo de gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo esto y más&lt;br /&gt;porque eres docente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feliz día del Educador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;15/01/09&lt;br /&gt;04:30 A.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imágen: &lt;a href="http://joseluisavilaherrera.blogspot.com/"&gt;Banco de imágenes gratuitas.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-618548377617387478?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/618548377617387478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=618548377617387478&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/618548377617387478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/618548377617387478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/tu-puedes-mi-docente.html' title='Tu puedes mi docente...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SW-mIDGmWYI/AAAAAAAABPA/wmu-4pQuljg/s72-c/fotoblink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-6465737626626820811</id><published>2009-01-09T21:47:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:40:36.017-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>Se enamora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWgFABo_vZI/AAAAAAAABN4/YJdLoXfjJSM/s1600-h/752244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWgFABo_vZI/AAAAAAAABN4/YJdLoXfjJSM/s320/752244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289483260345171346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Se enamora la flor&lt;br /&gt;del rayo del sol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se enamora el ave&lt;br /&gt;del viento que la acompaña...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se enamora el mar&lt;br /&gt;de la playa que acaricia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se enamora la magia&lt;br /&gt;del poder de un amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se enamora el lienzo&lt;br /&gt;de cada pincelada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me enamoro de tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;cada vez que me reflejo en ellos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me enamoro de ti y tu de mi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿De quien te enamoras tú?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;01/01/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilustración: &lt;a href="http://joseluisavilaherrera.blogspot.com/"&gt;Banco de Imágenes Gratuitas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6465737626626820811?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6465737626626820811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6465737626626820811&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6465737626626820811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6465737626626820811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/se-enamora.html' title='Se enamora...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWgFABo_vZI/AAAAAAAABN4/YJdLoXfjJSM/s72-c/752244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-4728990524045846969</id><published>2009-01-07T00:11:00.001-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:39:18.162-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Por encima del sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWQx9H9Ck8I/AAAAAAAABLQ/1ewwkaFCDtQ/s1600-h/sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWQx9H9Ck8I/AAAAAAAABLQ/1ewwkaFCDtQ/s320/sol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288406788616655810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lejos por encima del sol&lt;br /&gt;he puesto mis esperanzas de paz,&lt;br /&gt;mis deseos, anhelos y proyectos.&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez algunos no los alcance,&lt;br /&gt;pero tengo la certeza de que&lt;br /&gt;lo intentaré, pues nada es peor&lt;br /&gt;que el darse por vencida&lt;br /&gt;sin comenzar la carrera...&lt;br /&gt;De lo que si nadie nunca&lt;br /&gt;me privará, será de creer&lt;br /&gt;en el poder de la sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;en la belleza de la creación,&lt;br /&gt;de la luz interior, del corazón&lt;br /&gt;del ser humano...&lt;br /&gt;Espero nunca dejar de creer&lt;br /&gt;en el poder constructor del hombre,&lt;br /&gt;de su búsqueda de la armonía,&lt;br /&gt;y su realización espiritual;&lt;br /&gt;porque tengo todavía la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;de que seguiremos buscando y&lt;br /&gt;encontraremos el camino ideal...&lt;br /&gt;El del amor y la paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;07/01/09&lt;br /&gt;12:01 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-4728990524045846969?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/4728990524045846969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=4728990524045846969&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4728990524045846969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4728990524045846969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2009/01/por-encima-del-sol.html' title='Por encima del sol'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SWQx9H9Ck8I/AAAAAAAABLQ/1ewwkaFCDtQ/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8775522998616188743</id><published>2008-12-29T11:02:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:38:13.876-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><title type='text'>Sin inspiración</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SVjtfxzGnLI/AAAAAAAABJg/t-C9d54XbBU/s1600-h/sininspiraci%C3%B3n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SVjtfxzGnLI/AAAAAAAABJg/t-C9d54XbBU/s320/sininspiraci%C3%B3n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285235292918684850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No tengo inspiración,&lt;br /&gt;no tengo candor,&lt;br /&gt;mis musas se han ido&lt;br /&gt;cuando dejé tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Dolores me embargan&lt;br /&gt;la pena congoja&lt;br /&gt;mi alma entera a ti clama&lt;br /&gt;pues sabe que la llama se apaga.&lt;br /&gt;Un mes ha pasado&lt;br /&gt;desde que te fuiste&lt;br /&gt;el rocío se evapora&lt;br /&gt;sin tocar el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;pues el bálsamo de tu amor&lt;br /&gt;nunca más he de beber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;29/12/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8775522998616188743?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8775522998616188743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8775522998616188743&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8775522998616188743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8775522998616188743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/12/sin-inspiracin.html' title='Sin inspiración'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SVjtfxzGnLI/AAAAAAAABJg/t-C9d54XbBU/s72-c/sininspiraci%C3%B3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-4386540384373559101</id><published>2008-11-24T17:43:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:37:40.534-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>De Amor y Pasión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SSsnfOjRdVI/AAAAAAAAA3U/3lwI1M_RCDU/s1600-h/angelesdeamor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SSsnfOjRdVI/AAAAAAAAA3U/3lwI1M_RCDU/s320/angelesdeamor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272351206202766674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ella trémula y sublime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Él seguro en la tormenta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llegan juntos al infinito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;después de cada entrega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-4386540384373559101?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/4386540384373559101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=4386540384373559101&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4386540384373559101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4386540384373559101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-amor-y-pasin.html' title='De Amor y Pasión'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SSsnfOjRdVI/AAAAAAAAA3U/3lwI1M_RCDU/s72-c/angelesdeamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-2458627590135562048</id><published>2008-11-13T20:23:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:37:18.123-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Mi Credo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;img style="width: 196px; height: 196px;" src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/081113/samp5f47b0fed6b5ef87.jpg" alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.4NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjY2MjE3NDAxOTQmcHQ9MTIyNjYyMTc*NTQ5NCZwPTExOTMxJmQ9c3RhbmRhcmQmZz*xJnQ9Jm89YmYxYTEzOTYxN2Y1NDgyNjlhMTE3Njg2MzE4MmRkYTQ=.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Creo en Dios Todopoderoso.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el amor sin cadenas.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la vida después de la muerte.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la naturaleza, y de ella nos servimos.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el Sol que alumbra mis días.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en las estrellas que disipan la oscuridad del cielo&lt;br /&gt;en cada noche.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el "Te Quiero" que sale de una mirada enamorada,&lt;br /&gt;porque ella es el reflejo de tu alma.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el atardecer que antecede a la noche,&lt;br /&gt;porque sé que vendrá un nuevo día.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en el poder de la dulzura en una hermosa sonrisa.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en la magia de estar vivos,&lt;br /&gt;porque sino fuéramos un sepulcro andante.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en ti y en mí, porque somos&lt;br /&gt;parte de la humanidad.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en los milagros porque sólo&lt;br /&gt;por eso poblamos la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;12/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2458627590135562048?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2458627590135562048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2458627590135562048&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2458627590135562048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2458627590135562048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/11/mi-credo.html' title='Mi Credo'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-6080890987538840247</id><published>2008-11-02T23:43:00.004-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:36:56.430-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Bajo la lluvia de tristeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQ57xdiKUAI/AAAAAAAAAts/3cN8Rx0SmlY/s1600-h/a%C3%B1oranzas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQ57xdiKUAI/AAAAAAAAAts/3cN8Rx0SmlY/s320/a%C3%B1oranzas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264281104114405378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gaviotas danzan al compás del mar.&lt;br /&gt;Mis días nacen y mueren contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Dios!!! Cuánto te extraño...&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón se entristece al saber&lt;br /&gt;que un abrazo tuyo&lt;br /&gt;nunca más tendré...&lt;br /&gt;pero mi alma alberga la esperanza&lt;br /&gt;de volverte a ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;02/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PD: Es una noche de lluvia y tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6080890987538840247?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6080890987538840247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6080890987538840247&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6080890987538840247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6080890987538840247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/11/bajo-la-lluvia-de-tristeza.html' title='Bajo la lluvia de tristeza'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQ57xdiKUAI/AAAAAAAAAts/3cN8Rx0SmlY/s72-c/a%C3%B1oranzas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-2885439324515170260</id><published>2008-11-01T17:42:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:36:36.802-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><title type='text'>Quierote...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQzT-EX8uVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/jEdi6zcXE4Y/s1600-h/tequiero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQzT-EX8uVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/jEdi6zcXE4Y/s320/tequiero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263815127768807762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Qué si te quiero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siempre y para siempre...&lt;br /&gt;Sin condiciones&lt;br /&gt;Sin restricciones&lt;br /&gt;...Para siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;01/11/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pd: Un título muy peculiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2885439324515170260?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2885439324515170260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2885439324515170260&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2885439324515170260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2885439324515170260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/11/quierote.html' title='Quierote...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQzT-EX8uVI/AAAAAAAAAtk/jEdi6zcXE4Y/s72-c/tequiero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-2888657819223427763</id><published>2008-10-25T20:33:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:35:28.335-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras del alma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>El y Ella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQPEX4N6C_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/q_GD7kWsZ8w/s1600-h/beso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQPEX4N6C_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/q_GD7kWsZ8w/s320/beso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261264704205622258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El:&lt;br /&gt;El beso es una sed loca&lt;br /&gt;que no se quita con beber,&lt;br /&gt;se quita con otros labios&lt;br /&gt;que tengan la misma sed...&lt;br /&gt;¿Te gustaría calmar mi sed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella:&lt;br /&gt;Te daré un beso tan ardiente&lt;br /&gt;como el calor del sol,&lt;br /&gt;tan lento como lo es a veces el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;tan rico como hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;y tan inolvidable como tú.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;08/11/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-2888657819223427763?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/2888657819223427763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=2888657819223427763&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2888657819223427763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/2888657819223427763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-y-ella.html' title='El y Ella'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SQPEX4N6C_I/AAAAAAAAAsc/q_GD7kWsZ8w/s72-c/beso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-8911359209556894430</id><published>2008-10-19T17:39:00.004-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:35:04.809-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><title type='text'>Al desnudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/625/625129vv5nbk37nd.png" border="0" width="180" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Al desnudo&lt;br /&gt;quedó mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;cuando te certifiqué&lt;br /&gt;mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;26/09/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-8911359209556894430?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/8911359209556894430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=8911359209556894430&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8911359209556894430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/8911359209556894430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/10/al-desnudo.html' title='Al desnudo'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5753497396121081362</id><published>2008-10-11T18:46:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:34:44.054-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><title type='text'>Cuando estás lejos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SPE8psOZVFI/AAAAAAAAArQ/1jnYAxDdWxA/s1600-h/lejania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SPE8psOZVFI/AAAAAAAAArQ/1jnYAxDdWxA/s320/lejania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256048927061922898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuando estás lejos&lt;br /&gt;no me preocupa tu lejanía,&lt;br /&gt;sino el pensar&lt;br /&gt;que puedas olvidarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;Dic 97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagen de: &lt;a href="http://joseluisavilaherrera.blogspot.com/"&gt;Banco de imágenes gratuitas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5753497396121081362?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5753497396121081362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5753497396121081362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5753497396121081362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5753497396121081362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuando-ests-lejos.html' title='Cuando estás lejos...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SPE8psOZVFI/AAAAAAAAArQ/1jnYAxDdWxA/s72-c/lejania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5755477025372127526</id><published>2008-10-05T16:11:00.006-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:34:23.959-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Anda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SOknUX9rQQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sv5mRkfijO0/s1600-h/estrellas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SOknUX9rQQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sv5mRkfijO0/s320/estrellas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253773671287963906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anda vete a contar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cada estrella que&lt;br /&gt;alumbra lo negro&lt;br /&gt;del inmenso cielo&lt;br /&gt;y saca cuenta de&lt;br /&gt;cuanto te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;05/10/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5755477025372127526?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5755477025372127526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5755477025372127526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5755477025372127526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5755477025372127526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/10/anda.html' title='Anda...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SOknUX9rQQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Sv5mRkfijO0/s72-c/estrellas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-6977652227737157383</id><published>2008-09-26T19:12:00.002-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:34:00.434-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Un abrazo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SN1vem2-NbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cEHQdAUD6vA/s1600-h/abrazo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SN1vem2-NbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cEHQdAUD6vA/s320/abrazo3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250475312201741746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todo lo que puedes expresar en un abrazo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desde una fuerte y noble amistad,&lt;br /&gt;hasta el más grande sentimiento; el amor.&lt;br /&gt;En un abrazo puedes entregar una vida,&lt;br /&gt;una alegría, una tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;En un abrazo das tu apoyo&lt;br /&gt;y sobre todo una caricia.&lt;br /&gt;Deseo abrazarte, entregarte mi amor,&lt;br /&gt;mi caricia, mi apoyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdaderamente te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo porque has comprendido&lt;br /&gt;y respetado mi libertad.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo porque me entiendes&lt;br /&gt;y eres lo mejor que me ha pasado en la vida.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo porque aprendiste a valorarme&lt;br /&gt;y a quererme poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;con el correr del tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin darte cuenta me quisiste,&lt;br /&gt;sin darme cuenta te amé.&lt;br /&gt;Te necesito y te extraño,&lt;br /&gt;te quiero ver, abrazar y por qué no besar...&lt;br /&gt;Día a día te amo y&lt;br /&gt;cada noche dejo que muera este amor;&lt;br /&gt;para que con el amanecer,&lt;br /&gt;renazca un amor más fuerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te dejo mi abrazo por siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;25/12/97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6977652227737157383?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6977652227737157383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6977652227737157383&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6977652227737157383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6977652227737157383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/09/un-abrazo.html' title='Un abrazo'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SN1vem2-NbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/cEHQdAUD6vA/s72-c/abrazo3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-9100553343465428033</id><published>2008-09-19T20:37:00.004-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:33:39.703-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor... gran sentimiento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Ternura en mi mente</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/895/895361j7nf2zc3uu.gif" border="0" width="260" height="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aún cuando la distancia nos separa&lt;br /&gt;tengo la sensación de estar cerca de ti;&lt;br /&gt;mis pensamientos van donde tú vas&lt;br /&gt;mis sueños están donde tú estás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El paso del tiempo tan sólo&lt;br /&gt;me hace dar cuenta de lo dulce&lt;br /&gt;y querido que eres para mí.&lt;br /&gt;Aún cuando no estamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;siento tu presencia a mi alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu recuerdo permanecerá&lt;br /&gt;siempre como parte de mí.&lt;br /&gt;Cuan lejos queda el mundo,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tú estás conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aún en los momentos más ocupados,&lt;br /&gt;tú estás en mi mente y en mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;No hay distancia que pueda separar&lt;br /&gt;mi pensamiento de ti, siempre espero ansiosa&lt;br /&gt;la silenciosa tranquilidad de estar contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe una callada belleza&lt;br /&gt;cuando tú estás a mi lado;&lt;br /&gt;no importa lo que haga,&lt;br /&gt;no importa donde esté,&lt;br /&gt;mis pensamientos encuentran&lt;br /&gt;la manera de volar hacia ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú tienes la ternura&lt;br /&gt;que da luz a mi existencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;06/09/89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-9100553343465428033?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/9100553343465428033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=9100553343465428033&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/9100553343465428033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/9100553343465428033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/09/ternura-en-mi-mente.html' title='Ternura en mi mente'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-4988823081706926910</id><published>2008-09-14T20:53:00.005-04:30</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:07:45.775-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ternura en mi mente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabriela Mistral'/><title type='text'>El niño solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SM28Si_mWKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/IBUeIobupsg/s1600-h/Beb%C3%A9enbrazos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SM28Si_mWKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/IBUeIobupsg/s320/Beb%C3%A9enbrazos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246056167773722786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como escuchase un llanto, me paré en el repecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y me acerqué a la puerta del rancho del camino.&lt;br /&gt;Un niño de ojos dulces me miró desde el lecho&lt;br /&gt;¡y una ternura inmensa me embriago como un vino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La madre se tardó, curvada en el barbecho;&lt;br /&gt;el niño, al despertar, buscó el pezón de rosa&lt;br /&gt;y rompió en llanto... Yo lo estreché contra el pecho,&lt;br /&gt;y una canción de cuna me subió, temblorosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la ventana abierta la luna nos miraba,&lt;br /&gt;el niño ya dormía, y la canción bañaba,&lt;br /&gt;como otro resplandor, mi pecho enriquecido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y cuando la mujer, trémula, abrió la puerta,&lt;br /&gt;me veía en el rostro tanta ventura cierta&lt;br /&gt;¡que me dejó el infante en los brazos dormido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriela Mistral.&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-4988823081706926910?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/4988823081706926910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=4988823081706926910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4988823081706926910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/4988823081706926910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/09/el-nio-solo.html' title='El niño solo'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SM28Si_mWKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/IBUeIobupsg/s72-c/Beb%C3%A9enbrazos2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-6112971714699421053</id><published>2008-09-13T18:33:00.007-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:33:01.599-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya es muy tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>Enséñame...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SMxH3VjXfwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/iqHeaLeMlJw/s1600-h/hoja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SMxH3VjXfwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/iqHeaLeMlJw/s320/hoja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245646681983647490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... una oración&lt;br /&gt;con sujeto, predicado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y un verbo que me&lt;br /&gt;haga olvidarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;15/12/06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imágen: &lt;a href="http://zoa3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Las fotos de Zoa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-6112971714699421053?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/6112971714699421053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=6112971714699421053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6112971714699421053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/6112971714699421053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/09/ensame.html' title='Enséñame...'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/SMxH3VjXfwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/iqHeaLeMlJw/s72-c/hoja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7477485764588033505.post-5738196525303550224</id><published>2008-09-12T18:01:00.003-04:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:32:38.530-04:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Con el corazón mejor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desde mi interior'/><title type='text'>¿Vamos a escribir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/873/873598g1hvxftgej.gif" border="0" width="200" height="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-¿Vamos a escribir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Yo creo que sí.&lt;br /&gt;-¿Y de qué vamos a escribir?&lt;br /&gt;-De lo que tú quieras. Aunque tú eres mi inspiración,&lt;br /&gt;así que mientras estés por aquí podré escribir.&lt;br /&gt;-¡Querida mía! Cuando yo no esté podrás encontrarme&lt;br /&gt;en donde quieras, en tus recuerdos, en tu alma,&lt;br /&gt;en tus alegrías, en tus tristezas, en tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda, todo lo que hagas con amor,&lt;br /&gt;así sea manifestar rabia o desilusión;&lt;br /&gt;lo harás mejor, si lo haces con el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;-Tienes razón, con el corazón mejor&lt;br /&gt;se van "Sumando los días"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.:*:.Bienvenid@s.:*:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.M.Z.P.©&lt;br /&gt;12/09/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54485/218/E62F0A2FB32F6A9274118661A2706B6F.png" style="border: medium none ; margin: 0pt 260px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7477485764588033505-5738196525303550224?l=sumandolosdias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/feeds/5738196525303550224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7477485764588033505&amp;postID=5738196525303550224&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5738196525303550224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7477485764588033505/posts/default/5738196525303550224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sumandolosdias.blogspot.com/2008/09/vamos-escribir.html' title='¿Vamos a escribir?'/><author><name>•*♣*Angélica*♣*•</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11586460977873083350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yFVcaD7USTo/S9t5cI_qWNI/AAAAAAAACUU/xP8ruVsDZyw/S220/PhotoFunia-2eb9d6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
