sexta-feira, 1 de abril de 2011
Começa nova temporada!
Amanhã primeiro dia de trabalho do ano. O primeiro dia de trabalho em 1 de Abril. Nesta ilha só há vida no verão. O inverno, para além do frio e da humidade, traz a solidão, a praia vazia, as ruas mortas, como um estado comatoso ou ressacante depois de meses de loucura. Recarregam-se as baterias para a maluqueira que se avizinha uma vez mais. Não me apetece dormir, típico nervosismo pré primeiro dia de trabalho...
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uhmmmm.....devia ter "postado" antes da meia noite...
ResponderEliminarHi Lia, Thanks for coming by for writing kinds words for my poem and appreciating my writing..it means so much to me.
ResponderEliminarI have not been attentive to poems..if funny..Your comment was posted at a Angelic Time of 4.44 which denotes this
"Thousands of angels surround you at this moment, loving and supporting you. You have a very strong and clear connection with the angelic realm, and are an Earth angel yourself. You have nothing to fear—all is well."
So Thank You and Thank You Again. I hope and Pray that Angels are by My Side.
I loved Your pictures.
Does India feature in your interests? cause You said you wished if could write in Hindi..
Warm Regards,
Nachi
Hi Nachi. I really like the way you write. have been reading some of your blogs.
ResponderEliminarWao, didn't notice the time when i posted...but nice timing numbers :)4.44 , hope all is well indeed.
Hope angels are by your side too...and by mine!
I like India, and i have several friends from there. Also i visited in January. Stayed there for one month. I learn some sentences, basic ones, to communicate. It's so difficult to speak and understand. I wish i could learn.
I am so sleepy...today i am not going to read, tomorrow new fresh day.
Cya