Vista do Miradouro do Curral dos Romeiros

No dia 18.12.2007 fomos ver o lindissimo panorama deste miradouro....
A pequena povoação do Curral dos Romeiros, situada no lombo entre as ribeiras de João Gomes e de São Martinho, é o sítio mais isolado da freguesia de Nossa Senhora do Monte.

Fantástica vista sob a Cidade do Funchal... é de cortar a respiração!

(Fotos: Carlinha Fernandes)

What a little girl do if she sees a Monster?

Drive

Who's gonna take me home, tonight?

Don't Give Up

Never give up when there's hope and life...

Borrow

You're never with me
you're never near me
What time is it?
What time?
Whose time is this?
Give yourself a chance to breathe
I'll give you the room you need

You're never here
You're never near here
What day is this?
What day?
Whose day is this?
Put me in your supermarket list
I'm here, I'm real, it's true, I do exist

Today you may feel a little sleepy
Maybe the morning is too soon
I guess I'll have to borrow
One of your sunny afternoons
But afternoons they never come
There's nothing left for me to borrow

I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow

You're wasting me
You're breaking, you're wasting me
Can this be love?
Is this?
Whose love is this?
What is wrong with you?
I don't know
No place in you for me
And me, I need you so

And if you want to be by yourself
No one disturbing, that's alright
I guess I'll have to borrow
A little of yourself tonight
But tonight it never comes
There's nothing left for me to borrow

It may seem a little hollow
But I'll try again tomorrow

There's nothing left for me to borrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow



(lyric by: Silence 4 / Photo by: Ddiarte)

Letter to Santa Claus!

Dear Santa,
When I was younger I wanted dolls and other kid stuff. You gave it to me. You put it under my christmas tree!
Well, now, Santa can you PLEASE put a cute boy under my tree?
Thank You!

ps. I've been EXTRA good this year!!

(lololol)

ser feliz

Quantas vezes pensamos em desistir?
Deixar de lado o ideal dos sonhos, quantas vezes sentimos na solidão mesmo cercados de pessoas?
Quantas vezes lutamos por uma causa perdida?
Quantas vezes aquela lágrima teima em cair justamente na hora que precisamos parecer fortes?
Quantas vezes pedimos a Deus um pouco de força?
Uma luz... e a resposta vem, um sorriso, um olhar, um gesto de amos. E a gente insiste em seguir porque temos uma missão, SER FELIZ!