Sentir não é mais que o alimento de pensar Inês Be glad for tomorrow and love today Tonight Carry a notebook everywhere and write a story Your place, your sun, your sea Splendor of ended day I gave you the whole sun and stars to play with You shine like the sun and you move like water Page1 … Page132 Page133 Page134 Page135 Page136 … Page179 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like this:Like Loading…