O amor é uma companhia

O amor é uma companhia.
Já não sei andar só pelos caminhos,
Porque já não posso andar só.
Um pensamento visível faz-me andar mais depressa
E ver menos, e ao mesmo tempo gostar bem de ir vendo tudo.

Mesmo a ausência dela é uma coisa que está comigo.
E eu gosto tanto dela que não sei como a desejar.
Se a não vejo, imagino-a e sou forte como as árvores altas.
Mas se a vejo tremo, não sei o que é feito do que sinto na ausência dela.

Todo eu sou qualquer força que me abandona.
Toda a realidade olha para mim como um girassol com a cara dela no meio.

Alberto Caeiro

Ainda bem que temos o Amor...

Sou feliz porque tenho o amor... e amor do bom!

Ainda bem que temos boa música para preencher o vazio o nosso tempo....

Joan Baez - Diamonds and Rust

Well I'll be damned
Here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you happened to call
And here I sit
Hand on the telephone
Hearing a voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for a fall

As I remember your eyes
Were bluer than robin's eggs
My poetry was lousy you said
Where are you calling from?
A booth in the midwest
Ten years ago
I bought you some cufflinks
You brought me something
We both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust

Well you burst on the scene
Already a legend
The unwashed phenomenon
The original vagabond
You strayed into my arms
And there you stayed
Temporarily lost at sea
The Madonna was yours for free
Yes the girl on the half-shell
Would keep you unharmed

Now I see you standing
With brown leaves falling around
And snow in your hair
Now you're smiling out the window
Of that crummy hotel
Over Washington Square
Our breath comes out white clouds
Mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me
We both could have died then and there

Now you're telling me
You're not nostalgic
Then give me another word for it
You who are so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Because I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly
Yes I loved you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust
I've already paid

Coldplay - The Hardest Part

And the hardest part
Was letting go not taking part
Was the hardest part
And the strangest thing
Was waiting for that bell to ring
It was the strangest start

I could feel it go down
Bittersweet I could taste in my mouth
Silver lining the clouds
Ooh! And I
I wish that I could work it out

And the hardest part
Was letting go not taking part
You really broke my heart (oh)
And I tried to sing
But I couldn't think of anything
It was the hardest part (oh)

I could feel it go down
You left the sweetest taste in my mouth
Silver lining the clouds
Ooh! And I
Ooh! And I
I wonder what it's all about

I wonder what it's all about...

Everything I know is wrong
Everything I do, it just comes undone
Everything is torn apart
Oh and that's the hardest part
That's the hardest part
Oh and that's the hardest part
That's the hardest part

O que temos!

Não quero perder as esperanças neste país,
não quero pensar que tudo funciona da mesma forma,
não quero pensar que os beneficiados são sempre os mesmos...
Não quero nunca pensar, que prefereria viver noutro país...

[O pior é que ás vezes tenho vontade de perder as esperanças, de pensar que tudo funciona da mesma forma, de pensar que os beneficiados são sempre os mesmos e dou realmente por mim a pensar em ter vontade de viver noutro país...]


No entanto uma coisa posso afirmar com toda a certeza, neste país não sabem dar o devido valor às pessoas! Isso sinto-o na pele todos os dias enquanto respiro.

"Friends are the family we choose".