Poemas em inglês

What to do? has come to an end.
each a to a side
was not to have i involved
was not to even to give sure
and same so we tried
of 1° you if handed and i in halved
now it is too late
you're gone and I here by complete
of soul and heart.

Por: Silvia Godoi

Inserida por SilviaGodoi

Do you think about it
Can you ever change?
Finish what you started
Make me wanna stay
Tired of conversation
Show me something real
Find out what your part is
Play it how you feel...

Inserida por patricialbano

The only thing I wanted was to live by his side but what a pity that this is impossible

(A única coisa que eu queria era viver ao seu lado, mas é uma pena que isso é impossível )

Inserida por PamMathias

JUST LISTEN TO THE SILENCE AND THEN YOU'LL UNDERSTAND WHAT I MEAN.
SOMETIMES YOU ONLY NEED A SMILE OR A HUG TO FEEL UNDERSTOOD. IT'S IN THOSE MOMENTS THAT YOU REALIZE THAT'S GOOD TO LIVE EVERY MOMENT IN LIFE.

Setúbal 19 de Novembro de 2012 22:20H
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Inserida por ParmAmyKarmA

End of the world ... (What the world is doing in about it)

I'm not worried about the end of the world on December 21, 2012, I am more concerned with what I see on the news, or worse, by what happens around the world.
Trawlers and killings in São Paulo, or the wave of violence in Brazil and the world. With the sudden events of natural origin, often unpredictable, prone to cause huge casualties and property damage, as the hurricane in NY. It is the goalkeeper who commands kill the mother of his child. It is the stray bullet that kills any innocent child or to resolv cross your path, thwack woman who kills the dog. Terrorist attacks.
The student who assaults a teacher or teacher who harm the student. People who plan to kill the next one or "clueless" still throw garbage on the street.
The fights of fans, that should be a time of leisure among families for an ideal where we are the best in the world. It is the girl who is raped on the bus. It is the thief who has privileges in prison. It is the politician who steals. It beholder or is the cause of an accident and does not provide relief. It's who witnesses injustice and does nothing. It is those who act recklessly in traffic and in life.
Therefore, the end of time is near, occurring every day and nearly every second .

Inserida por Drea-Oliveira

Change. It's funny how I repeat this word all the time. Because it's just what we want. But not always we know that. Or not always we know why. But we know that we want to run away from our problems, it doesn't matter how hard it is. Sometimes we're just bored with life. We're just bored to do the same old thing. Everyday. We're just bored to wake up and go to the same place meet the same people and do the same things. Bored to listen the same things
from the same people. Bored to say the same things. Bored for it never make any diference. Bored to feel the same things. Bored to be hurted because of the same things. Bored.
And what should we do right now?
Change. We keep repeating this word because it's just the solution. It's all we need to be fine again. We have to put our hopes in something and believe in it. Because the things always can change. You always can change your life. You always can turn the way you were going. And the things always can get better. You just have to try, and believe that all can be different.

Inserida por FabiBarreira

I find myself always thinking of you,
I dream of you every night,
What can I do to forget him, if
everything I do just me reminds you?

Inserida por BrendahSilva

Like everyone else, you complain of being tired, exhausted. And yet, do you really know what tiredness is? Tiredness is something that attaches itself to you like clingy people who will not leave you alone and are always demanding that you love them and be with them. That’s right; because you accept tiredness and pay attention to it you reinforce it, and it keeps coming back.

So, now, it is time to have a different attitude, and see what happens. During spring and summer, it is good for you to be present at the sunrise. Often you think, ‘My God, it’s so difficult to get out of bed so early; I’m so tired!’ Well, you will always be tired. But tell yourself, ‘It’s true; I don’t want to get up, but I want that to change. I’ll get up all the same.’ Then you get up, you rinse your face, you go out into the fresh air, and suddenly you feel your tiredness has disappeared.

Contrary to what people imagine, to get rid of tiredness you should not remain inactive; you should move, do something. If you do not fight your tiredness, it will never leave you.

Inserida por gtrevisol

"It's important to be open."
"Open to what?"
"Changes in your life, mainly. I've always been a planner. So it's very difficult for me to handle things that don't go as planned. But I'm learning to accept that unplanned events-- even negative ones, can lead to positive changes."
"What happened that you weren't planning for?"
"Well, I didn't marry the man I thought I was going to marry."
"Why not?"
"He cheated and had a kid. We had a house and everything. But you know what? That horrible event created a domino effect that brought me to New York, and introduced me to a new life, and a new group of friends that I never would have known otherwise."

Inserida por vanessaneves09

Nos cobram pelo o que economizamos e nos vende pelo que compramos

Charge us for what we saved and bought by what sells

Eron De Souza Tavares with support from google translator

Sistema ameriquizou ou ameriquizaste meu/my Sousa em/about Souza

Nos cobraron por lo que nos ahorramos y compramos por lo que vende

Eron De Sousa Tavares con el apoyo de google traductor

Inserida por 123Eron21

What?

O que? Como?
Não consigo o escutar
Mas sinto que o pobre garoto
Em seu mundo grita
Sem ninguém pra lhe afagar

Pobre garoto
Que falece lentamente
Sem ninguém que lhe ame
Sem ninguém que lhe de um presente

Corre esperneia grita e chora
Pois essa tal "felicidade"
Ao seu lado chega
E logo já se transforma em saudade

O que? Quase o ouvi
Mas infelizmente não o vi
Pois embora o garoto
Pareça liberto
Esta preso em seu mundo
Fechado por um portão aberto
Isso para que veja as belezas do mundo
E perceba o quão pequeno é
Diante desse universo penumbro

Mas então vá garoto
Vá tentar ser feliz
Daquele jeito que sei
Que você sempre quis
Vá conhecer essas terras
Que dizem ser belas e ternas
Vá gritar aos ventos
E quem sabe um dia
Encontrar seus talentos
Vá ser você mesmo
Pra quem sabe um dia
Parar de viver sedento
Vá crescer e pare de chorar
Pra que sabe um dia
Aprender o que é amar
E assim em fim
Voltar á ao lado dela estar

Inserida por TylerNorton

I will let the silence from my eyes, show you what I feel inside.
I will let the taste from my tears, make you to savor what I mean.
I will let the yellow from my smile, allow you to see, all those things I have to swallow.
And when everything goes by,
I wish you be able...
to understand what is into my soul, and why.

Inserida por ValteraBS

what is important in your life is what you decide is important --
and this decision will indelibly create who you are.

Inserida por NiravaGulaboBeth

"Something inside me
Can be what get out now
I don't want it just go
If killed me inside and don't finished
Can't leave this soul
With nothing more than nothing
It wants die or live
Because we don't know"

Inserida por Leticia-Camargo

What the hell was that?
...
I really don't remember yesterday
I just remember little things about my dream
But I know that was a nightmare

- Richard, how do you know that?

I know because she killed me in her eyes and she kissed me in her sadness.

Inserida por ricardoteixeira

So, don't believe in everything you see
Because what you want might not be what you need(...)

Hope is just a ray of what everyone should see
Alone is the street where you found me
Scared of what's behind you
And scared of what's in front
Live is what you have now
And make the best of what's to come

Tell me a story long and true
We aren't what we say we are what we do
Just pieces of a puzzle to find where we stand just confuse

Inserida por KarolineNaso

Count one, two, three.

A song can be a poem, and a poem may well be a song.
I don't know what point I was left behind,
And I don't know how I turned remembrance,
How I come history.

If you discover the truth behind me, still be able to love me?
She doesn't cry, doesn't argue, doesn't irritate, doesn't despair, isn't a neurotic.
She is not real.
I mean, why would you choose a porcelain doll instead of a real woman?
I mean, you may be surprised.

I wanted to show the world that I didn't want be unforgettable.
I didn't want mark the life of anyone,
Just wanted be someone's life.
That was too much to ask?

If you discover the truth behind me, still be able to love me?
She doesn't cry, doesn't argue, doesn't irritate, doesn't despair, isn't a neurotic.
She is not real.
I mean, why would you choose a porcelain doll instead of a real woman?
I mean, you may be surprised.

If you write a song that makes your life more delightful,
Than to see how it really is,
Then the only solution is turn relic.

Inserida por caaamilici

I still believe in your eyes
Come live with me
With no more lies
The world can not win
What was written in the skies

Inserida por Ricardo_Silveira

You can't calm the storm, so stop trying. What you can do is calm yourself. The storm will pass.
Timber Hawkeye.

Inserida por luanani

Time to change, again, give me another chance ... No more suffering, crying, dream of what it is not the best for me;
everything passes and it is renewed .. The change is the law of life.

Inserida por msmj

✨ Às vezes, tudo que precisamos é de uma frase certa, no momento certo.

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