tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32945145367915661822012-02-16T11:34:24.310+01:00I PENSIERI DI BARBARA...Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.comBlogger1011100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-3472926341145427062011-12-09T18:16:00.000+01:002011-12-09T18:16:47.506+01:00L'attimo in cui<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YdIdlzm5hfA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-347292634114542706?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-71344183845152776062011-12-09T18:14:00.000+01:002011-12-09T18:14:29.808+01:00Mi fai impazzire<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/umxNLHjpyU8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7134418384515277606?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-15702917787593767632011-12-07T19:26:00.005+01:002011-12-07T19:36:45.449+01:00SOLO PER AMORE<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EPIBZzOmhA/Tt-wPfg08aI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UDKXAhgMY7A/s1600/pensierosa.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7EPIBZzOmhA/Tt-wPfg08aI/AAAAAAAAAbM/UDKXAhgMY7A/s400/pensierosa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683455034968568226" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ero...</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Nel sonno mi sveglio</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >e,mi alzo la mattina</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >esco con molti pensieri.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >L'anima mi porto dietro</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >per pochi desideri</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >si vive alla giornata.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >La vita arriva alla sera</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >con il nuovo sonno</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >nel riposo eterno</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >io,non sono più.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sola...e,stanca</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >mi porto dietro</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >i sogni d'amore</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >per una vita</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" >tutta da realizzare.</span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><i>(GIAMPIERO IEZZI)</i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1570291778759376763?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-39896224361508509912011-12-03T17:09:00.000+01:002011-12-03T17:09:29.819+01:00♫ I Have Nothing - Non Ho Nulla - Whitney Houston (con Traduzione in Ita...<iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Sw3eplLauRI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3989622436150850991?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-67672232016299056842011-11-26T14:51:00.000+01:002011-11-26T14:51:08.397+01:00Tiziano Ferro - La differenza tra me e te<iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_KN_nyGehek?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6767223201629905684?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-25418389740014664862011-11-20T12:00:00.000+01:002011-11-20T12:00:53.172+01:00Buongiorno a te<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2beVqanFlwc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2541838974001466486?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-59286334953373842792011-11-10T21:35:00.000+01:002011-11-10T21:35:46.957+01:00Perchè ti amo?!?!<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z0fpwRTVMTM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5928633495337384279?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-22306404607534535412011-11-08T22:57:00.000+01:002011-11-08T22:57:06.976+01:00Make you feel my love<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mcHdMVP64ZM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2230640460753453541?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-70176646159823147242011-11-08T12:29:00.000+01:002011-11-08T12:29:49.827+01:00Eclissi del cuore<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H69O2-Ws8m0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7017664615982314724?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-26506944316038580952011-11-04T21:40:00.000+01:002011-11-04T21:41:07.839+01:00cos'è l'amore...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SpTJ5fgZyo/TrRN1wQO95I/AAAAAAAAAa0/0BWqJ8ZIngU/s1600/65557011id9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7SpTJ5fgZyo/TrRN1wQO95I/AAAAAAAAAa0/0BWqJ8ZIngU/s400/65557011id9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671243416647694226" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2650694431603858095?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-31650231893873091292011-11-04T19:33:00.000+01:002011-11-04T19:33:10.068+01:00se mi vuoi - irene grandi & pino daniele<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WTKt6F_OQ3Q?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3165023189387309129?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-72043001385044696942011-11-04T19:15:00.000+01:002011-11-04T19:15:06.685+01:00Kenny G & Andrea Bocelli - Mi Manchi (Me Faltas)<iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xq0qj4vMY20?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7204300138504469694?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-16440859922485301552011-05-07T18:30:00.000+02:002011-05-07T18:30:42.082+02:00Come ogni ora<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/siuJCEXA-5I?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1644085992248530155?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-35648006152736798782011-05-07T18:21:00.000+02:002011-05-07T18:21:14.022+02:00"RESPIRO"......<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7jdltE9BGUc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3564800615273679878?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-3977673190508953472011-01-30T15:13:00.004+01:002011-01-30T15:22:06.653+01:00ossigeno...<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVy8-MdmhI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JrO9ebO2FU0/s1600/Attenzione-al-sole-anche-in-montagna.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567982906126473746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVy8-MdmhI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/JrO9ebO2FU0/s320/Attenzione-al-sole-anche-in-montagna.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> Amore mio..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> un giorno.. senza te.. </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> non può esistere...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> tu sei il mio ossigeno ..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> il sole..di ogni giorno..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> il mio cielo azzurro..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> sei il mio ....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><em> Amore.... <br /></em></strong></span></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVy3gr0DEI/AAAAAAAAAYI/VF2xLZH4cAg/s1600/1209206503_f.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567982812305558594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVy3gr0DEI/AAAAAAAAAYI/VF2xLZH4cAg/s320/1209206503_f.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVysQEkjUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/-BlLMWNYD00/s1600/1209206503_f.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVylwn9CJI/AAAAAAAAAX4/kGD9jpDXHXs/s1600/Attenzione-al-sole-anche-in-montagna.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-397767319050895347?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-52266465312067787542011-01-30T14:56:00.003+01:002011-01-30T15:22:40.926+01:00e penso a te...<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVuT2YOj7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ITQqzu1zuho/s1600/imagesCAGTHLNJ.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567977801607188402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TUVuT2YOj7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/ITQqzu1zuho/s320/imagesCAGTHLNJ.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><strong><em>seduto non so dove....sopra di me </em></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">le stelle..e la luna..</span></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>penso..</em></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">a non so cosa..</span></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>davanti a me..vedo invece sempre</em></strong>..</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">i tuoi occhi</span></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">vedo sempre te...Amore mio!!</span></em></strong></span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5226646531206778754?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-7849932418619252842011-01-22T14:30:00.004+01:002011-01-22T14:42:42.145+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i></i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i> Mentre aspetto il tuo ritorno</i></b></span><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TTrcnHqRYAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/5Hv45qOqx44/s320/3987629_b28156b8dd_m.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565002854199025666" /></b></span><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span"></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b style="font-weight: normal; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "> </b><b><i>Metto in ordine le </i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i>idee</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"></span><br /></i></b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i> Non so davvero in quale fortunato giorno</i></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"> Da </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span">quella porta spunterai...</span></i></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; ">Sono qui che ti aspetto </span></i></b></span></div></div></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i>Perché ho voglia di vincere....</i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i>non c'è altro che vorrei....</i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i>rincontrare gli occhi tuoi.....</i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-784993241861925284?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-75926569266493219052011-01-06T17:08:00.000+01:002011-01-06T17:08:47.919+01:00Per un'ora d'amore...<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dvw-25hP-S0?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' 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class="Apple-style-span" ><b> spogliamoci dei nostri dubbi...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> e delle nostre paure</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> uniamo i nostri corpi...in un unica danza..</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> </b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> sono il tuo cibo più piccante..</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> la tua bocca dovrà divorarmi...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> ...e farmi urlare di piacere...</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b> </b></span></div><div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3085223632349199211?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-51629213215612721342010-12-25T19:42:00.005+01:002010-12-25T19:45:44.458+01:00TU SEI IL MIO VERO AMORE<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TRY7PrIyOOI/AAAAAAAAAWU/o9J8qS_z0Ro/s1600/49ba4f0e368aa_big.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/TRY7PrIyOOI/AAAAAAAAAWU/o9J8qS_z0Ro/s320/49ba4f0e368aa_big.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554692330871732450" /></a><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >POTREI VIVERE IN ETERNO...</span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><br /></b></span><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" > MA SENZA IL TUO AMORE...</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" > NEMMENO UN ATTIMO!!!...</span></b><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5162921321561272134?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-37205450319147802532010-05-03T16:33:00.005+02:002010-05-03T16:41:46.827+02:00BUONGIORNO...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97fs2FSEtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/td6Hy_rKnbM/s1600/stella-che-brilla-nel-cielo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97fs2FSEtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/td6Hy_rKnbM/s200/stella-che-brilla-nel-cielo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467052959199269586" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97ffarkMkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5Fu7nugumfo/s1600/sole.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97ffarkMkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5Fu7nugumfo/s200/sole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467052728505348674" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97fVl8juhI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7njVLUnId9U/s1600/luna-blu-riflessa1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97fVl8juhI/AAAAAAAAAVY/7njVLUnId9U/s200/luna-blu-riflessa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467052559730719250" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Buongiorno...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> mia luna....</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> mio sole...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> mia stella...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">sì amore mio...per me sei tutto ciò...</span><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97gHsIJEpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/aGkBV2QOcjw/s1600/c3794002ba16532abf9b7917fd6c1c6e.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S97gHsIJEpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/aGkBV2QOcjw/s200/c3794002ba16532abf9b7917fd6c1c6e.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467053420383376018" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">facile da disegnare....ma difficile</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">da raggiungere..</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">un bacio...anzi...due tre..mille!!!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3720545031914780253?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-23993381154165719832010-04-13T22:00:00.016+02:002010-04-13T22:16:18.759+02:00VORREI ESSERE....<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPYabRA7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/EneA3H5kn6w/s1600/cuore+di+neve.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPYabRA7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/EneA3H5kn6w/s200/cuore+di+neve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459716666597376946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: verdana;">Vorrei cadere sul tuo corpo</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">come la neve...</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPU-Jos_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/wDvwU1DMrTs/s1600/baa8acec30_1472383_med.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPU-Jos_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/wDvwU1DMrTs/s200/baa8acec30_1472383_med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459716607467631602" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Vorrei baciarti<br />sotto la pioggia...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPNYiAGPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/F8BlJHSE648/s1600/carezza.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPNYiAGPI/AAAAAAAAAVA/F8BlJHSE648/s200/carezza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459716477110196466" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Vorrei accarezzarti<br />come il vento...</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPHElb8oI/AAAAAAAAAU4/HYJt7Xd0zo0/s1600/5a5cab1c35960a9f4272f8f6fd42b990.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TPHElb8oI/AAAAAAAAAU4/HYJt7Xd0zo0/s200/5a5cab1c35960a9f4272f8f6fd42b990.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459716368676680322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Vorrei essere la tua ombra<br />sotto al sole...</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TO4ojP6_I/AAAAAAAAAUo/uWphwotJNsE/s1600/florinda-bolkan-in-una-scena-di-una-lucertola-con-la-pelle-di-donna-14424.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TO4ojP6_I/AAAAAAAAAUo/uWphwotJNsE/s200/florinda-bolkan-in-una-scena-di-una-lucertola-con-la-pelle-di-donna-14424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459716120633142258" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Vorrei essere il tuo lenzuolo</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">per poterti avvolgere...</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TOwmmRVjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/oWLbnX-lUdk/s1600/abbraccio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S8TOwmmRVjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/oWLbnX-lUdk/s200/abbraccio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459715982669993522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: verdana;">e Amare...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">per sempre...</span><br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2399338115416571983?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-70784474850299163222010-03-14T13:22:00.007+01:002010-03-14T13:42:43.070+01:00O SOLE MIO...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zVaZEcQAI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hSspdoTr_bU/s1600-h/sole.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zVaZEcQAI/AAAAAAAAATQ/hSspdoTr_bU/s320/sole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448464298594287618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >O sole mio...<br />porta i tuoi raggi caldi<br />su Barbara..<br />e riscalda il suo cuore..</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zV8FX_P9I/AAAAAAAAATY/fVYPoXItVq0/s1600-h/vento.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zV8FX_P9I/AAAAAAAAATY/fVYPoXItVq0/s200/vento.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448464877423116242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >Dì al vento<br />di smettere di soffiare..<br />e di portare un petalo di rosa<br />a Barbara..</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zXzDActnI/AAAAAAAAATo/z-dsZtmb5iQ/s1600-h/petali.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S5zXzDActnI/AAAAAAAAATo/z-dsZtmb5iQ/s200/petali.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448466921191945842" border="0" /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;" >La mia amata Barbara </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" > TI AMO!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7078447485029916322?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-27579387584225770492010-03-04T23:23:00.001+01:002010-03-04T23:25:32.041+01:00NON SO CHE DAREI...PER......<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5dY3MfmoViA&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5dY3MfmoViA&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2757938758422577049?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-35854695511098225092010-02-27T09:45:00.001+01:002010-02-27T09:45:00.338+01:00L' Amore è immenso...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S4UlwEUKYBI/AAAAAAAAATA/3TLclbXEPbM/s1600-h/y1px5nKIxecauEqKVis57Lkl4Q6DixV-4QmXX4_E0D7DNnB9Bgb2qUun3E9Ueuti_9NVyH6XZfz6VNR1TlPs5OrjeCD_Wykykgs.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S4UlwEUKYBI/AAAAAAAAATA/3TLclbXEPbM/s400/y1px5nKIxecauEqKVis57Lkl4Q6DixV-4QmXX4_E0D7DNnB9Bgb2qUun3E9Ueuti_9NVyH6XZfz6VNR1TlPs5OrjeCD_Wykykgs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441797232469368850" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: verdana;">Vorrei poter<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">appoggiare le mie labbra..<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">sulle tue...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">per poter scaldare...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">tutto il tuo corpo!!</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3241602571714072911?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-41834475755564938372010-02-14T08:30:00.000+01:002010-02-14T08:30:00.918+01:00Per te amore mio..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S3WvHqms05I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rxco9Nk94Uk/s1600-h/innamorati.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S3WvHqms05I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rxco9Nk94Uk/s400/innamorati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437444671350297490" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4183447575556493837?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-45113901759349412432010-02-13T22:48:00.002+01:002010-02-13T22:49:43.163+01:00Nella mia vita..tu<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qr7zwCCrgQo&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qr7zwCCrgQo&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4511390175934941243?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-82028259307859114742010-02-06T09:35:00.000+01:002010-02-06T09:35:00.438+01:00L'oscurità<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S2NE36I04sI/AAAAAAAAASY/o4F0aa0qQxc/s1600-h/liriotemp.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S2NE36I04sI/AAAAAAAAASY/o4F0aa0qQxc/s320/liriotemp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432261302828720834" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">Nell'oscurità riuscirei a trovarti sempre..</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">se tu dovessi essere di spalle</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">mi accorgerei<br />di Te</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">dai capelli illuminati dalle stelle..</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">se tu dovessi essere</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">di fronte a me..mi accorgerei</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">dai tuoi occhi...dai tuoi bellissimi occhi</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">quegli occhi che mi hanno fatto</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">innamorare</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">e che io non dimenticherò mai</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">perchè di te</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">io sono innamorato</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;">pazzo!!</span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S2NGKsyfTLI/AAAAAAAAASo/oOqMKr9Hy-0/s200/y1pc8JCChwuIfJeoqze9SJWg0S1waWyy5FqtBYk1xWEz_XfgTqQzSfM9PJj_TNHhD2N8AKAks9iw2c.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8202825930785911474?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-42658429992318089852010-01-29T19:14:00.002+01:002010-01-29T19:19:27.161+01:00Per Te..<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S2MmCmOOJbI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ym4arkMbLik/s1600-h/amore4mu8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S2MmCmOOJbI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ym4arkMbLik/s320/amore4mu8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432227401600738738" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Amore mio...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Cercherò di non far spezzare</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">quel ramo..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">pur di mantenerti</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">vicino a me....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">il Tuo..</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Grande Amore.</span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4265842999231808985?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-26706028753846737062010-01-25T12:05:00.000+01:002010-01-25T12:05:00.318+01:00Un mondo di auguri amore mio.<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/122.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 100px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/122.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 50px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/117.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><p align="center"><strong>Oggi 25 Gennaio è il tuo compleanno!</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Auguri amore mio!</strong></p></div><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/108.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 27px; height: 100px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/108.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /></div><p><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/05.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 144px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/05.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/07.gif"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.webgif.org/gif_animate/amore/cuori/immagini/07.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a> <br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2670602875384673706?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-75924883384379490002010-01-19T21:38:00.004+01:002010-01-19T21:47:03.041+01:00La nebbia<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S1YYZ9XA2HI/AAAAAAAAARg/rUURyzcBrN0/s1600-h/nebbia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S1YYZ9XA2HI/AAAAAAAAARg/rUURyzcBrN0/s320/nebbia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428553235088595058" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Anche in una fredda</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">giornata nebbiosa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">il tuo pensiero mi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> giunge</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> come un caldo raggio di sole..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">questo è</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">il potere</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">dell'Amore!!!</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7592488338437949000?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-3418561750848924372010-01-09T20:23:00.001+01:002010-01-09T20:23:51.930+01:00NIENT 'ALTRO CHE NOI...<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fuaUqpcYtpo&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fuaUqpcYtpo&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-341856175084892437?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-8007018384268441262010-01-06T14:24:00.006+01:002010-01-06T14:33:04.243+01:00GLI OCCHI<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S0SRCFjhu_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/yyMNGCSG1Qo/s1600-h/occhi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/S0SRCFjhu_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/yyMNGCSG1Qo/s200/occhi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423619316297874418" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Ogni volta che guardo i tuoi occhi..</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">sono felice..<br />Ogni volta che guardo i tuoi occhi..<br />mi sento rinascere..<br />Ogni volta che guardo i tuoi occhi..<br />il sangue corre veloce nelle vene..<br />Ogni volta che guardo i tuoi occhi..<br />mi chiedo e penso..<br />a quando li avrò vicino ai miei..<br />Penso che ti bacerò immediatamente.<br />e lo sai perchè?<br />Perchè io..<br /><br />Ti Amo!!</span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><span style="color: rgb(17, 51, 0);font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family:verdana,helvetica,sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-800701838426844126?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-20865309237310057402009-12-25T15:46:00.004+01:002009-12-25T16:15:39.223+01:00Il regalo più Grande per Natale?<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SzTWqteqemI/AAAAAAAAAPU/b0zoHyP8GQk/s1600-h/buon_natale_08.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419192280884607586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SzTWqteqemI/AAAAAAAAAPU/b0zoHyP8GQk/s400/buon_natale_08.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.digispace.it/images/buone_feste/buon_natale_08.jpg"></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Il regalo più grande </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">che hai ricevuto</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">a Natale?</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Sei Tu</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Amore mio!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2086530923731005740?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-70077384020206783402009-12-22T11:44:00.001+01:002009-12-22T11:44:01.099+01:00Buon Natale a tutti quelli che mi conoscono<p align="center"><object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/TtBXMuFpdGo&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/TtBXMuFpdGo&hl=it_IT&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7007738402020678340?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-1021295346438856652009-12-21T18:38:00.003+01:002009-12-21T18:43:40.896+01:00GRAZIE PAOLA<a href="http://www.spaghettifile.com/" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com"><img src="http://www.spaghettifile.com/data/2009_12_21/www.spaghettifile.com_img_676874.gif" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Questo pensiero mi è stato donato da</span><a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" href="http://premi-terre.blogspot.com/"> Paola</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-102129534643885665?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-84949637206840521352009-12-14T00:06:00.001+01:002009-12-14T00:06:50.824+01:00Tornerò.<p align="center"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gwfxf_rwcbU&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gwfxf_rwcbU&hl=it_IT&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8494963720684052135?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-62640668697350202692009-12-12T08:00:00.003+01:002010-01-02T15:34:12.865+01:00l 'ossigeno..<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sx1WjPQTybI/AAAAAAAAANU/rxOAm1N7SXU/s1600-h/a_storari.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sx1WjPQTybI/AAAAAAAAANU/rxOAm1N7SXU/s320/a_storari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412577490559551922" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Amore mio...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">un giorno senza te...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">non può esistere...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">tu sei il mio ossigeno..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">il sole...di ogni giorno..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">il mio cielo azzurro..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">sei..<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">L' Amore mio</span><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6264066869735020269?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-10183909610620259232009-12-10T19:03:00.006+01:002010-01-02T15:34:55.549+01:00Buonanotte...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SyE51VaL12I/AAAAAAAAAOs/z_qF8LHkDb4/s1600-h/f_dormire2m_9bd939c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SyE51VaL12I/AAAAAAAAAOs/z_qF8LHkDb4/s320/f_dormire2m_9bd939c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413671815518869346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">La buonanotte arriva puntuale..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">ogni notte..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Buonanotte è una parola semplice..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">e non costa nulla..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">La buonanotte..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">per stare al tuo fianco..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">La buonanotte..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">per sentire il tuo respiro..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">La buonanotte..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">per sentire il tuo corpo vicino al mio..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">La buonanotte..</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">per non dimenticare te...</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Buonanotte Amore mio...</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1018390961062025923?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-71111690820157753242009-12-05T18:07:00.011+01:002010-01-02T15:35:45.093+01:00ACCOMODATEVI....<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxqTlApjhaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WQ0BTzvBRz4/s1600-h/varie+016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 246px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411800166277809570" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxqTlApjhaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WQ0BTzvBRz4/s320/varie+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">ACCOMODATEVI...</span><br /></strong></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><strong>Fate come se foste a casa vostra...</strong></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" ><strong><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Gli amici si accolgono cosi no??</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >E allora io vi ho voluto invitare</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >a "casa mia"..</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >per una fetta di dolce</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >e un caffè..</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >E magari facciamo anche due chiacchiere..</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Spero che il dolce</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >sia di vostro gradimento</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >ho fatto lo Strudel...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >servitevi pure...</span><br /></strong></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7111169082015775324?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-20124955089786668692009-12-04T19:51:00.005+01:002010-01-02T15:36:23.393+01:00Piove..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxlaUitLqrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IczmcxVX3js/s1600-h/rain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxlaUitLqrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/IczmcxVX3js/s200/rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411455736222558898" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Fuori piove...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">giornata grigia...e fredda...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">dicono che la pioggia</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">fa sentire tristi...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">ma se mi guardo dentro..</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">io mi sento felice!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Basta davvero poco</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> per stare bene...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">A me</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">basti </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">tu..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Amore Mio Bello!!!!</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2012495508978666869?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-32903089101344582172009-12-01T11:50:00.001+01:002009-12-01T11:50:32.273+01:00Sei Solo Tu<p align="center"><object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/qllhlOxVAPM&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/qllhlOxVAPM&hl=it_IT&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3290308910134458217?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-33462187510043331462009-11-27T19:38:00.006+01:002010-01-02T15:37:33.243+01:00A te....<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxAfp60IdBI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2qEz41Z2hjU/s1600/y1puKGy4oidAMu0bv1BIsLh0pIEOKJVxDVGUaK86V0qHfD1cIwetYCyceltqVT248gGXJMCTKXil6Q.htm"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SxAfp60IdBI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2qEz41Z2hjU/s200/y1puKGy4oidAMu0bv1BIsLh0pIEOKJVxDVGUaK86V0qHfD1cIwetYCyceltqVT248gGXJMCTKXil6Q.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408857957494977554" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Il pensiero o il ricordo</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >della persona che si ama..</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >a volte riesce a far</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >arrivare il messaggio</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >e a farlo percepire all altro/a</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >anche a distanza...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Il mio messaggio è...<br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ti Amo...</span><br /><br /></span><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >come non ho amato mai!!!</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3346218751004333146?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-46662032629391366462009-11-17T08:00:00.000+01:002009-11-17T08:00:01.531+01:00pianoforte....<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_2oJv9Qlb4&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_2oJv9Qlb4&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4666203262939136646?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-59777340222846655192009-11-13T20:18:00.001+01:002009-11-13T20:18:41.330+01:00Io che amo solo te..<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DRZtDpWPkE&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DRZtDpWPkE&amp;hl=it_IT&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5977734022284665519?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-76017047353300761002009-11-08T16:51:00.004+01:002009-11-08T17:08:42.966+01:00La mia risposta.<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>Volevi una mia risposta</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>alla tua domanda: Mi Ami?</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>Ecco</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>te la publico qui</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>Amore Mio.</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">^^^^</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">^^</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">^</span></em></strong></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401765025987296866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Svbsq94Z_mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/cFghm9QZA90/s200/spiaggia1.jpg" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><a href="http://powerpuff_girl.ilcannocchiale.it/mediamanager/sys.user/51504/2598944_1.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7601704735330076100?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-83702825668748380522009-11-02T08:00:00.001+01:002009-11-02T08:01:49.995+01:00Dedicato a te...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSgLY_3Yjxk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSgLY_3Yjxk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8370282566874838052?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-52533950443661268552009-10-30T13:37:00.000+01:002009-10-30T13:38:17.511+01:00Da lontano...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BK5lyYoWHPw&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BK5lyYoWHPw&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5253395044366126855?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-22961415368762794862009-10-27T23:41:00.003+01:002009-10-28T20:23:16.582+01:00Amore mio.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SuiaGAuyj7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ldktFE86AZs/s1600-h/arcobaleno+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SuiaGAuyj7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ldktFE86AZs/s200/arcobaleno+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397733581469683634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" ></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" >Amore mio<br />in te<br />vedo tutti i colori<br />del mondo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2296141536876279486?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-53760593700377237792009-10-25T21:08:00.004+01:002009-10-25T21:14:21.874+01:00Attimi...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SuSwUPgpYpI/AAAAAAAAALs/wjlXOrnqfxc/s1600-h/306104_295310616_l-abbraccio-degli-amanti_H203632_L.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396632115304030866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SuSwUPgpYpI/AAAAAAAAALs/wjlXOrnqfxc/s200/306104_295310616_l-abbraccio-degli-amanti_H203632_L.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Prendere e partire..</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>per</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>raggiungerti.</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Per poter di nuovo</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>stare tra le tue braccia.</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Per poter di nuovo</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>assaporare i tuoi baci.</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Per poter di nuovo</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>sentire il tuo corpo sopra al mio.</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Sono solo attimi...minuti...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>ma di vero e intenso</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>Amore...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5376059370037723779?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-78926707244792497622009-10-17T08:00:00.000+02:002009-10-17T08:00:03.427+02:00Ci sarà il sole....<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2ELntmnX6k&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2ELntmnX6k&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7892670724479249762?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-36121656639238440602009-10-15T18:18:00.006+02:002009-10-15T18:36:10.981+02:00L'amore è....<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/StdMmnn2hyI/AAAAAAAAALU/FQQHx2I16Zc/s1600-h/soffrireyc0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/StdMmnn2hyI/AAAAAAAAALU/FQQHx2I16Zc/s200/soffrireyc0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392863305154332450" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >L'amore è..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >pensare..sognare..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >vivere..soffrire..piangere..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >e andare persino in crisi..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >L'amore è davvero una cosa immensa</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >in pochi lo hanno conosciuto</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >e lo conoscono</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >io sono tra questi..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >d'Amore si vive..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >ed io voglio viverlo...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >con Te!</span><br /><br /></span><br /></div><br /><a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.spaghettifile.com/" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com"><img src="http://www.spaghettifile.com/data/2009_10_15/www.spaghettifile.com_img_655882.gif" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3612165663923844060?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-10020165440945772422009-10-12T20:20:00.002+02:002009-10-12T20:23:46.480+02:00SEMPRE...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sbJdeBNpTZM&hl=it&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sbJdeBNpTZM&hl=it&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1002016544094577242?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-48267568579180593442009-10-07T20:00:00.001+02:002009-10-07T20:00:02.036+02:00La notte..<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuLhLXmbFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cYc2JVyyxYs/s1600-h/dormire.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuLhLXmbFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/cYc2JVyyxYs/s200/dormire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389554781182651474" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >La notte..<br />è troppo corta per chi dorme..<br />troppo lunga<br />per chi veglia<br />ma in compenso..chi veglia<br />ha più tempo..<br />per guardare le stelle..<br />la luna..e le tenebre..<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuMCyv9NkI/AAAAAAAAALE/87npI-OTj2A/s1600-h/LUNA.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuMCyv9NkI/AAAAAAAAALE/87npI-OTj2A/s200/LUNA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389555358689474114" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Ha più tempo per pensare..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >e per concludere..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >quanto si possa amare una donna..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >per poi poterle dire..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >sì</span><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuRFqTcYAI/AAAAAAAAALM/qVh9B3ynCms/s1600-h/ti+amo1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsuRFqTcYAI/AAAAAAAAALM/qVh9B3ynCms/s200/ti+amo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389560905520144386" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4826756857918059344?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-91476144783299816802009-10-07T08:00:00.000+02:002009-10-07T08:00:00.851+02:00semplicemente cosi come sei...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSqW8SPTVnA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSqW8SPTVnA&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Semplicemente Così Come Sei</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Ti prego non cambiare</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non mi hai mai deluso prima</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non pensare di essere un semplice amico</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">e non ti vedo più</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">non ti ho lasciato nei momenti difficili</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">non saremmo potuti arrivare cosi lontano</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">ho vissuto I bei giorni, vivrò anche I giorni cattivi</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Ti accetterò semplicemente cosi come sei</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non cercare nuove mode</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non cambiare il colore dei tuoi capelli</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Avrai sempre la mia immensa passione</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">sebbene forse sembra non mi interessi</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non cerco conversazioni intelligenti</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Non ho mai voluto lavorare cosi duramente come ora</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Voglio semplicemente qualcuno con cui parlare</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Voglio te semplicemente cosi come sei</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Ho bisogno di sapere che tu sarai sempre</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">lo stesso vecchio che conoscevo</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">cosa posso farti capire</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">che io credo in te</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Ti ho detto che ti amo e per sempre</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">é questa é una promessa dal cuore</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">non potrei amarti di più</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">Ti amo semplicemente così come sei</span><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-9147614478329981680?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-3589985435455200012009-10-02T20:23:00.010+02:002009-10-02T20:44:38.386+02:00non vorrei...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZG7YYbvuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SH_HkOc4LNQ/s1600-h/occhi+molli.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZG7YYbvuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SH_HkOc4LNQ/s200/occhi+molli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388071990166535906" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Non mi stancherei mai</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">di guardare i tuoi occhi</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZHczcTkeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/fcOssbEwWDA/s1600-h/bacio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZHczcTkeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/fcOssbEwWDA/s200/bacio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388072564366217698" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Vorrei sempre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >i tuoi baci</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZHsUf51aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/RqkR7wvRHrQ/s1600-h/momooq2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZHsUf51aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/RqkR7wvRHrQ/s200/momooq2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388072830937716130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" >Non vorrei mai</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" >lasciare la tua mano</span></span><br /></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZICpO0OiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i9ckuMVcRqM/s1600-h/corpi2.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZICpO0OiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i9ckuMVcRqM/s200/corpi2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388073214460312098" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Non vorrei mai</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">allontanarmi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">dal tuo corpo</span></span><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZIjYycbcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OKPl5fxdm3Y/s1600-h/abbraccio-thumb-430x537.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SsZIjYycbcI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OKPl5fxdm3Y/s200/abbraccio-thumb-430x537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388073776982027714" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Non vorrei mai</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >lasciare te</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Amore mio</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-358998543545520001?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-86705083474864420992009-10-01T08:00:00.000+02:002009-10-01T08:00:02.141+02:00per te..<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaGAab5lbHE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaGAab5lbHE&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Scrivo una volta ancora</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">“non posso vivere senza te”</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">passo i giorni aspettandoti</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">come posso amarti se</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">sei così lontano da me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">se sono pazza è a causa tua.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So molto bene che da dove sono</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Non arriverò mai dove sei tu ora</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">E anche se nel mio bicchiere è riflessa</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">La tua fredda luce</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">La berrò rassegnata</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">È per te.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Senza di te l’alba</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nascerà in lacrime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Bagnando la pioggia che cadrà senza fine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">E tu mi prenderai</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Con questa luce bianca</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Si sono pazza, è a causa tua</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">So molto bene che da dove sono</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Non arriverò mai dove sei tu ora</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">E anche se nel mio bicchiere è riflessa</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">La tua fredda luce</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">La berrò rassegnata</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">È per te.</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8670508347486442099?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-72691798917506224612009-09-26T20:26:00.001+02:002009-09-26T20:58:52.424+02:00Il treno..<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sr5hSd7USzI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rsEbxgpfK0M/s1600-h/20090613_c5_treno-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sr5hSd7USzI/AAAAAAAAAJc/rsEbxgpfK0M/s320/20090613_c5_treno-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385849174280653618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" >Qualche mese fa<br />prendemmo un treno<br />senza sapere da dove veniva<br />e la sua destinazione..<br /><br />Abbiamo viaggiato insieme<br />ci siamo fatti compagnia<br />siamo stati bene<br />tanto da addormentarci<br />abbiamo sognato ed ora..<br />al risveglio<br />ci siamo accorti che su quel treno<br />ci siamo solo io e te<br />nessun macchinista il treno corre..<br />corre...da solo<br />senza una meta precisa<br />e ora c'è il pericolo..<br /><br />Dobbiamo decidere se soffrire o morire..<br />o saltare giu dal treno<br />farci male ma..<br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" >restare vivi...<br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sr5jVEcSawI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jDgPVMmknRQ/s1600-h/abbracciati_sorridono.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sr5jVEcSawI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jDgPVMmknRQ/s200/abbracciati_sorridono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385851418002483970" border="0" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" >Ho deciso....<br />i pericoli si superano meglio<br />insieme...<br />rimango sul treno...<br />succeda quel che succeda...<br /><br />insieme a te..<br />Amore mio!!<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7269179891750622461?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-70347935845078232492009-09-20T14:35:00.006+02:002009-09-20T15:30:47.658+02:00L'amore.<p align="left"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.immaginidamore.com/immagini-d-amore/anteprima/immagini-d-amore-13.jpg" /></p><div> </div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>Io non ho mai...</em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">amato nessuno......</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">come Amo Te...</span></em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.immaginidamore.com/immagini-d-amore/anteprima/immagini-amore-40.jpg" /> <div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">non ho mai pianto....</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">cosi tanto per nessuno....</span></em></div></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong></strong></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong>Non sono mai stata </strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong>cosi male e felice nello stesso tempo...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.immaginidamore.com/immagini-d-amore/anteprima/immagini-d-amore-18.jpg" /></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>e spesso mi chiedo</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><strong>perchè il destino ti ha portato da me</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;">ci sarà pure un senso?</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;">o solo per farmi capire</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;">cos'è veramente l'amore?<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.immaginidamore.com/immagini-d-amore/anteprima/immagini-d-amore-25.jpg" /></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Se è per questo ...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#330033;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">ora lo so bene cos'è.... l</span></em><em><span style="font-size:130%;">'amore...</span></em></span></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7034793584507823249?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-6631875543857965052009-09-20T11:28:00.005+02:002009-09-20T11:31:00.607+02:00E io penso a te<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pULyeIQyV5I&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pULyeIQyV5I&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-663187554385796505?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-49770322654112548612009-09-14T15:00:00.005+02:002009-09-14T15:11:57.273+02:00la Rosa...<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sq4-y_PAcEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/q6OhRHVhJKA/s1600-h/rosa-rossa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sq4-y_PAcEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/q6OhRHVhJKA/s320/rosa-rossa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381307650443079746" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >A volte...quando vedo una bella rosa...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >mi viene la tentazione..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >di tagliarla e portarla con me...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >ma poi penso...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >lei seccherà..e sarà un peccato.</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >Ma li dove verrebbe tagliata..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >nascerebbe un altra rosa...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >ho deciso...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >non taglierò quella rosa</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >e continuerò ad ammirarla e vederla crescere</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >ancora..ancora..ancora...</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >e se un' altra rosa lì crescerà..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >sarà pure identica a quella di cui mi sono</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >innamorato..</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >e il mio amore per lei non cesserà mai....</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4977032265411254861?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-53459918840740294512009-09-11T11:31:00.004+02:002009-09-11T11:50:39.039+02:00Ti amo sempre di più.<div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP063/k0630715.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP063/k0630715.jpg" /></a> <span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>Il pensarti...</em></strong></span><br /><div><div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>prima di dormire....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>mi fà l'effetto di un sonnifero...</em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>Il pensarti...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>al mattino...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/FDC/FDC003/954607.jpg" />appena sveglia...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>mi dà la carica per alzarmi...<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP003/k0038671.jpg" /></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>e affrontare meglio la mia giornata...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP001/k0010899.jpg" /></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>Pensarti durante il giorno...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>mi fa capire che</em></strong></span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 113px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP024/k0241131.jpg" />Ti amo sempre di più.</em></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5345991884074029451?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-18523783684421323812009-09-10T08:00:00.000+02:002009-09-10T08:00:00.857+02:00amo te..<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oxNFYFYhDWo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oxNFYFYhDWo&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1852378368442132381?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-49548211045824369512009-09-07T15:13:00.004+02:002009-09-11T11:57:08.375+02:00Felicità...<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SqUHL12e0nI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4INy4Mv5H-U/s1600-h/innamorati2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378713229979472498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SqUHL12e0nI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4INy4Mv5H-U/s320/innamorati2.jpg" /></a><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Felicità... è ...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">ridere con la persona che ami...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">Felicita è...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">non dimenticare quello che è stato...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Felicità è...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> guardarsi e cercarsi...</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">ogni giorno della nostra vita..</span></span><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> </span></span><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4954821104582436951?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-25280473900124210662009-08-30T21:35:00.002+02:002009-08-30T21:42:50.569+02:00Grazie Amore mio.<p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Grazie Amore mio Bello...</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>per questa dedica...</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Ti Amo anch'io.</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Tua Barbara.</em></strong></span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTdcVkjyffg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTdcVkjyffg&hl=it&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2528047390012421066?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-29020384255341887752009-08-26T21:28:00.006+02:002009-08-26T21:41:10.256+02:00il cielo...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SpWNbA5XvnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WhzVJE3Ht-c/s1600-h/nuvole_nel_cielo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SpWNbA5XvnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WhzVJE3Ht-c/s320/nuvole_nel_cielo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374357225573170802" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >Il cielo..non è sempre azzurro..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >come noi pensiamo...una nuvola..in piu o in meno..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >puo cambiare spesso il suo colore o il suo aspetto..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >ma basta aggiungere due gabbiani che si inseguono in volo..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >per dare a quello stesso cielo..se non un colore diverso..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >almeno un aspetto diverso..o un senso alla sua esistenza...</span><br /></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SpWOYBR-bZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IsTlT37J3bY/s1600-h/Elba_Gabbiani.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SpWOYBR-bZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IsTlT37J3bY/s200/Elba_Gabbiani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374358273648389522" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >Quei gabbiani in volo...siamo io e te...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >e danno un senso..a questa vita..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >quello di inseguirsi..e amarsi...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >per sempre...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2902038425534188775?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-82583352632193012212009-08-19T08:00:00.000+02:002009-08-19T08:00:02.247+02:00ricordi...<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Penso e ricordo....</span> <span style="font-family:verdana;"> il lungomare..ed un gelato....</span> </span><br /> <br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Soe92Tqiz1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VOlnboKaSyY/s1600-h/4671596.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Soe92Tqiz1I/AAAAAAAAAH8/VOlnboKaSyY/s200/4671596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370469821351907154" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">La spiaggia...e le onde del mare....</span> <span style="font-family:verdana;"> la tua mano nella mia....</span> </span><br /> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Soe-Nqxg8iI/AAAAAAAAAIE/6SeGIIRyyBU/s1600-h/MANO+NELLA+MANO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Soe-Nqxg8iI/AAAAAAAAAIE/6SeGIIRyyBU/s200/MANO+NELLA+MANO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370470222692151842" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Il mio sguardo..nei tuoi occhi...</span> <span style="font-family:verdana;">tutto questo è.....</span></span><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Solo io e te....</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8258335263219301221?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-24833966591003264902009-08-16T08:00:00.000+02:002009-08-16T08:00:01.170+02:00Sei speciale..ti amo..<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5n1rZOg0gQ&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r5n1rZOg0gQ&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2483396659100326490?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-10950528312220521252009-08-14T08:00:00.000+02:002009-08-14T08:00:05.687+02:00non dimenticare...che..<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AkjKP8sIqIk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AkjKP8sIqIk&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1095052831222052125?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-1413489384816185762009-08-12T21:30:00.004+02:002009-08-12T21:40:25.997+02:00il tempo....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SoMZVnPz1kI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pmP94M5VnPw/s1600-h/225880.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SoMZVnPz1kI/AAAAAAAAAH0/pmP94M5VnPw/s320/225880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369163039859004994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">La roccia che divide la terra dal mare....</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> non è poi così dura....come noi crediamo...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> se si consuma con il semplice movimento</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> delle onde del mare....</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">per ottenere un a pietra levigata o come noi la vogliamo....</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> bisogna aspettare il tempo....</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> e solo il tempo ci dirà chi ha ragione...</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">il tempo ci dirà..se quella roccia..è davvero forte...o fragile....</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-141348938481618576?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-20135818349553293402009-08-08T15:45:00.006+02:002009-08-09T10:42:32.462+02:00pensieri....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sn2B35wTqwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5k0DQ6q1DnI/s1600-h/occhi+di+luna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sn2B35wTqwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/5k0DQ6q1DnI/s320/occhi+di+luna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367589128291724034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Seduto...non so dove...<br /> sopra di me..le stelle e la luna...<br /> penso...<br /> e non so cosa............. <br /> davanti a me invece sempre..<br /> i tuoi occhi...vedo sempre te...<br /> Amore mio...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-2013581834955329340?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-9453388245314688652009-08-07T22:59:00.000+02:002009-08-07T23:01:08.582+02:00Io e Te<p align="center"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaiDichfMcg&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SaiDichfMcg&hl=it&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-945338824531468865?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-62854356485395950542009-08-04T21:49:00.005+02:002009-08-07T23:04:33.287+02:00il mio tesoro...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SniRJ-R9dsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ttK2gqBRCK4/s1600-h/tesoro-color.jpg"></a><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SniQ5yLNdEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YQ7iqKTMZgg/s1600-h/smeraldi.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366198278407681090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SniQ5yLNdEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YQ7iqKTMZgg/s200/smeraldi.jpg" /></a></p><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em>Chi possiede oro e smeraldi......</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em>ha sempre meno....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em>di chi invece ha un tesoro....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong><em>come il mio Amore....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6285435648539595054?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-89465234073721515952009-07-26T17:54:00.006+02:002009-07-26T18:04:16.482+02:00tutto quello che vorrei....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Smx-TUDn9cI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XLAuvqloDjY/s1600-h/note_musicali.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Smx-TUDn9cI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XLAuvqloDjY/s200/note_musicali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362800126557943234" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">La tua voce.... è melodia per le mie orecchie</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Le tue parole....sono cibo per il mio cuore..</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Smx86ESnw1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/h9OBiKYl1_8/s1600-h/Senza_Parole.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Smx86ESnw1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/h9OBiKYl1_8/s200/Senza_Parole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362798593317520210" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;">I tuoi sguardi...sono </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">ossigeno per la mia </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">mente...tu sei...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">tu sei....</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Tu sei ...tutto quello che vorrei...Ti Amo!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8946523407372151595?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-46809528904084964942009-07-19T13:40:00.000+02:002009-07-19T13:41:31.412+02:00Amore mio ... grazie.<p align="center"><object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yF1nlS6KDTM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yF1nlS6KDTM&hl=it&fs=1&rel=0&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4680952890408496494?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-39485117650246728272009-07-15T13:10:00.001+02:002009-07-15T13:10:46.822+02:00quanto amore sei...<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dU7hpL-fhec&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dU7hpL-fhec&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3948511765024672827?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-67248604888335884002009-07-11T20:41:00.005+02:002009-07-11T20:54:15.015+02:00Vorrei..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sljerj4-aJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ifIYkjyONTk/s1600-h/messaggio-in-una-bottiglia-thumb567939.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sljerj4-aJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ifIYkjyONTk/s320/messaggio-in-una-bottiglia-thumb567939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357276596707158162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">Vorrei poterti far arrivare un messaggio....<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">con le onde del mare....</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;">Vorrei farti arrivare le mie parole...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">con il suono e il volo dei gabbiani.....</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;">Vorrei volare....insieme a loro....<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:georgia;"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> fino a Te......</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6724860488833588400?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-36615570301880607902009-07-07T20:30:00.006+02:002009-07-07T20:40:15.128+02:00il paradiso...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SlOUlapPhGI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_LRJBbGD4iM/s1600-h/tavolozza.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SlOUlapPhGI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_LRJBbGD4iM/s320/tavolozza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355787752402027618" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" >Io volevo disegnare i tuoi occhi...<br /> <br /> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">il tuo sorriso..........</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">il tuo profilo.....<br /><br /><br /></span><br /><br /> </span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SlOVJhDYfRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k6bm-6_E5lQ/s1600-h/img_profilo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SlOVJhDYfRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k6bm-6_E5lQ/s200/img_profilo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355788372597570834" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /> <br /> </span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">poi mi sono fermato....</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">perchè non si può disegnare </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">il Paradiso....</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3661557030188060790?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-69160688887151339222009-07-01T11:15:00.006+02:002009-07-01T11:22:06.636+02:00con te...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkspXU1coWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QrDJMrPRpn0/s1600-h/50-gabbiani.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkspXU1coWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QrDJMrPRpn0/s320/50-gabbiani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353418062766580066" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: verdana;">Ogni giorno con te...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> è come volare....come i gabbiani...</span><br /><a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SksppbVxIzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CQQKgfySCIE/s1600-h/filibusta.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SksppbVxIzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/CQQKgfySCIE/s320/filibusta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353418373750399794" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">è come stare su una barca a vela......</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> con il vento in poppa....</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">tutto diventa più bello...anche la più piccola cosa...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">il più piccolo gesto....</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"> mi piace stare con te...Amore mio..</span><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SksqQ5OaS8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Wxik726dhiw/s1600-h/mano+nella+mano.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SksqQ5OaS8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Wxik726dhiw/s200/mano+nella+mano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353419051787504578" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6916068888715133922?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-87962993478027162022009-06-28T23:16:00.001+02:002009-06-29T10:44:46.909+02:00Se stiamo insieme<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uVakehIXl_0&hl=it&fs=1&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uVakehIXl_0&hl=it&fs=1&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8796299347802716202?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-46260664446727891102009-06-26T21:08:00.006+02:002009-06-29T10:45:35.087+02:00TU...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUc0HwTiJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OQMkeR-R6-U/s1600-h/1630570_f44c800207_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUc0HwTiJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OQMkeR-R6-U/s320/1630570_f44c800207_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351715413960132754" border="0" /></a><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">Tu sei bella...Tu mi piaci...Tu mi stupisci...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUdMaf9tOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xUupwKWXmng/s1600-h/4kw2zgy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUdMaf9tOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xUupwKWXmng/s320/4kw2zgy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351715831308727522" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">Tu mi fai ridere...Tu mi fai anche piangere...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">Tu mi sorprendi...Tu mi rendi felice...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">Tu semplicemente Tu...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">mi hai fatto innamorare...</span></span><br /><a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUdsBjn2EI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YHqExPCeze4/s1600-h/cuore.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SkUdsBjn2EI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YHqExPCeze4/s200/cuore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351716374368999490" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4626066444672789110?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-70504640931635975622009-06-22T16:00:00.004+02:002009-06-22T16:13:58.252+02:00Mi piace sentire...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sj-RYfs_2xI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_vqs6kwzk8w/s1600-h/Immagine1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350154732352559890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sj-RYfs_2xI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_vqs6kwzk8w/s400/Immagine1.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Mi piace sentire...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">il rumore del vento...<br />quel vento...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">che potrebbe portarmi via...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">lontano... fino a te...<br />Mi piace vedere il sole...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">perchè è lo stesso...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">che vedi anche tu...<br />Mi piace vedere le stelle...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">perchè la più bella...<br />mi ricorda te...<br />Mi piace guardare la luna...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">perchè mi ricorda la luce...<br />che vedo nei tuoi occhi...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">quando sei insieme a me...<br />Mi piace guardarti...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">perchè...<br />perchè Ti amo!! </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7050464093163597562?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-49356938754656949362009-06-20T22:30:00.001+02:002009-06-20T22:32:30.704+02:00Il premio da Paola<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SjuWrGjTg4I/AAAAAAAACrI/iG61PRkUFqw/s400/PREMIO+ARTISTA+DEL+CUORE+GRAZIE+SOLEMA.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-w1DxshTHbw/SjuWrGjTg4I/AAAAAAAACrI/iG61PRkUFqw/s400/PREMIO+ARTISTA+DEL+CUORE+GRAZIE+SOLEMA.jpg" /></a> Grazie <a href="http://terre-inesplorate.blogspot.com/">Paola</a></div><div align="center">per il tuo pensiero.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4935693875465694936?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-90994659981426796142009-06-15T18:47:00.001+02:002009-06-15T19:07:53.044+02:00i tuoi occhi...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SjZ_2u2IGzI/AAAAAAAAADw/X_D-oZZMy0E/s1600-h/3animadelcuorecs6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SjZ_2u2IGzI/AAAAAAAAADw/X_D-oZZMy0E/s400/3animadelcuorecs6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347602185813760818" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-9099465998142679614?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-84753239121740881882009-06-13T14:38:00.006+02:002009-06-13T14:45:42.486+02:00t'amo...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SjOeejKqTZI/AAAAAAAAADg/bL4XN-EbAZw/s1600-h/rbe3h2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SjOeejKqTZI/AAAAAAAAADg/bL4XN-EbAZw/s320/rbe3h2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346791430292131218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="genmed"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">"T'amo senza sapere come, ne' quando ne' da dove,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">t'amo direttamente senza problemi ne' orgoglio:</span></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="genmed"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >cosi' ti amo perche' non so amare altrimenti</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" > che cosi', in questo modo in cui non sono e non sei,</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">cosi' vicino che la tua mano sul mio petto e' mia,</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > cosi' vicino che si chiudono i tuoi occhi col mio sonno."</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >PABLO NERUDA</span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="genmed"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="mainmenu"><span class="genmed"><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8475323912174088188?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-56529449542818766602009-06-06T20:54:00.002+02:002009-06-29T10:45:48.969+02:00il tempo....<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EtLLm1ysl3w&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EtLLm1ysl3w&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5652944954281876660?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-69303579682160400422009-06-04T13:18:00.003+02:002009-06-04T13:26:57.720+02:00A Barbara.<div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>A Barbara. </em></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343431837408796962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sieu8gZDoSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/MxkgZ782Prs/s320/Immagine.JPG" border="0" />Lasciarsi alle spalle…<br />la città..<br />e finalmente ritrovarsi…<br />ai margini di un fiume…<br />tra mille cinguettii diversi…<br />tra mille farfalle…<br />che svolazzano di qua e di là…<br />tra il gracidare dei ranocchi…<br />Lasciarsi alle spalle…<br />la città..<br />e finalmente ritrovarsi…<br />mi basta sentire il rumore del vento…<br />Lasciarsi alle spalle…<br />la città..<br />e finalmente ritrovarsi…<br />anche senza la tua presenza… </em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>mi basta sentire il rumore del vento…<br />mi basta guardarmi attorno…<br />per sapere… e poter dire…<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343432185379102914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SievQwrpIMI/AAAAAAAAADA/AOcGRCW_0ig/s320/Immagine2.JPG" border="0" /></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><em>Io Ti Amo.</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="justify">P.s.: Grazie amore mio.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6930357968216040042?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-852558961080565262009-06-04T11:07:00.003+02:002009-06-04T11:23:19.876+02:00Ad occhi aperti alle ore 04:29.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SieSZ1AVx4I/AAAAAAAAACw/ugqGIPRwiHY/s1600-h/Immagine.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343400455321274242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SieSZ1AVx4I/AAAAAAAAACw/ugqGIPRwiHY/s320/Immagine.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"><strong>Vedere i tuoi occhi...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#003333;"><strong>è come vedere il sole...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>vedere il tuo sorriso...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>è come vedere...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>la felicità</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>nel mio cuore...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"><strong>Ti Amo.</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"><strong><em>P.s.: Caspita perfino a quest'ora me li vedo davanti tuoi occhi...</em></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-85255896108056526?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-48117927590677363342009-05-31T19:04:00.005+02:002009-06-29T10:46:09.177+02:00dormi....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SiK4vtTttDI/AAAAAAAAACo/PrqVcAuE_5c/s1600-h/dormire1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/SiK4vtTttDI/AAAAAAAAACo/PrqVcAuE_5c/s320/dormire1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342035237770474546" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" >dormi amore mio....<br /><br />dormi tra le mie braccia..e sognami...<br /><br />io starò qui..accanto a te...<br /><br />aspetterò il tuo risveglio per poterti guardare negli occhi..<br /><br />per poter baciare le tue labbra..<br /><br />per sentire le tue dolci parole d'amore...<br /><br />dormi e sogna....il nostro futuro...insieme!</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4811792759067736334?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-50819228447171080352009-05-26T21:17:00.004+02:002009-08-11T13:15:39.688+02:00sogno<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/ShxE1Ct_LdI/AAAAAAAAACg/dbp9RNjvIqs/s1600-h/immgellyss8880118254079dg6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/ShxE1Ct_LdI/AAAAAAAAACg/dbp9RNjvIqs/s320/immgellyss8880118254079dg6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340218936208076242" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Se tu fossi solo un sogno...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">io vorrei continuare a sognare...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">per il semplice motivo di stare con te...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> Ti amo!</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5081922844717108035?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-73119621814121691762009-05-26T21:08:00.005+02:002009-05-26T21:14:49.762+02:00pensiero..<a href="http://www.spaghettifile.com/" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com"><img src="http://www.spaghettifile.com/data/2009_05_26/www.spaghettifile.com_img_584832.gif" title="Hosting Gratis SpaghettiFile.com" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" > pensami...<br /><br /> come io ti penso....<br /><br /> intensamente...<br /><br /> solo così la lontananza...<br /><br /> non ci terrà lontani...</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" > TI AMO!!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7311962181412169176?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-76443188474619491782009-05-23T19:30:00.003+02:002009-05-24T10:15:22.629+02:00ora lo so....<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGgEtmQhox4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hGgEtmQhox4&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Lasciati dire che<br />Ora non so<br />Cosa mi serva<br />Questa notte<br />Per capire sai<br />Lasciati dire che<br />Ora è notte ormai<br />Busso forte le mie lacrime<br />Gridano per me<br />Dammi un attimo senza paura<br />Dammi un attimo senza ragione<br />Dammi un attimo<br />Ma fallo per noi.<br /><br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me<br />Un diamante che brilla sempre<br />Quanta vita sei per me<br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me<br />Una fiaba che vuole vivere<br />Voglio crederci con te.<br /><br />No non fermarti<br />Ora come sai<br />Sfiora il mio viso<br />Dolcemente<br />Non pensare che<br />Puoi cancellarmi<br />O puoi cambiarmi<br />In fondo siamo due parole<br />Di una storia che<br />Chiede un attimo senza paura<br />Chiede un attimo senza ragione<br />Chiede un attimo<br />Lo chiede per noi.<br /><br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me<br />Un diamante che brilla sempre<br />Quanta vita sei per me<br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me<br />Una fiaba che vuole vivere<br />Voglio crederci con te.<br /><br />Ovunque andrai<br />Ovunque sarai<br />Se mi cercherai<br />Io ci sarò<br />Questa notte<br />Fammi entrare<br />Dammi un'opportunità.<br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me.<br />Ora lo so che cosa sei per me.<br /><br />Quanto amore sai<br />Solo amore sei<br />Voglio crederci con te.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-7644318847461949178?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-62384716087617993442009-05-18T22:07:00.003+02:002009-05-18T22:23:14.618+02:00Vuoi vedere che ti amo.<object width="340" height="285" align="center"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3nblUousfEM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3nblUousfEM&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>Tu dimmi che non sai</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>oppure che fai finta <br />perchè non sei convinta, <br />ma, siamo qui da un'ora <br />io e te a parlare, </strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>come non abbiamo fatto ancora <br />e, caso strano non mi sento strano <br />vuoi vedere che ti amo. <br />Meglio rischiare sai che non concedersi mai. <br />Ma se ti va, puoi stare qua... <br />spegni il telefono</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>e fai il miracolo... <br />in frigo da mangiare c'è <br />dai stiamo abbracciati così... <br />a far l'amore fino a lunedi... <br />nanana <br />fino a lunedi... <br />nanana <br />Ma perchè devi avere paura di un bicchiere in più <br />e di lasciarti andare <br />sei, sei cosi convinta <br />che io faccio finta o non vuoi darmela vinta <br />ma dai</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>che sono umana anch'io <br />non può essere che ti amo <br />meglio rischiare sai</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>che non concedersi mai <br />ma se ti va, <br />nananana <br />puoi stare qua... <br />nananana <br />trova una scusa <br />lo so lo sai che noi <br />che tu sei preso <br />però che vuoi che vuoi.. <br />l'amore ha bisogno di follia <br />è già troppa questa malinconia</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>che se ci prende non va più via <br />nanana <br />perché in una storia non pensavo di trovare mai più <br />quello che nel giro sai di un'ora mi hai gia dato tu <br />nanana <br />perché io e te per cercare di capire chi siamo <br />siamo andati avanti che alla fine vuoi vedere che ti amo <br />nanana <br />perché in una storia non pensavo di trovare mai più <br />nananana <br />quello che nel giro sai di un'ora mi hai già dato tu <br />nananana <br />perché io e te per cercare di capire chi siamo <br />nananana <br />siamo andati avanti che alla fine</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>vuoi vedere</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>che ti amo </strong></em></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-6238471608761799344?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-1339560060462014792009-05-16T12:43:00.007+02:002009-05-16T22:08:33.226+02:00La tua gioia e le tue lacrime.<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sg8YXd2vC5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-nzuyBgkWkg/s1600-h/Immaginelacr.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336510874887588754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sg8YXd2vC5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/-nzuyBgkWkg/s320/Immaginelacr.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em>La tua gioia e le tue lacrime... </em></span></strong><br /><div><div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336515664600589314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sg8cuQ7TZAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GDqIKob3jc0/s320/Immaginelacr.jpg" border="0" /> <div><div><div align="center"><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em>sono per me</em></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.giochigratisonline.com/gif-animate/immagini-gif/webdesign/webdesign-08.gif" border="0" />note e dolci rime... </em></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336514314766893202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sg8bfsZ3wJI/AAAAAAAAACI/Q0yA-bpHmXA/s320/Immaginelacr.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#3333ff;">il tuo sorriso<br />e la tua bocca </span></em></span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">nessuno me li tocca...</span></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336512563669062082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sg8Z5xDnUcI/AAAAAAAAACA/qYbKSQlj_5w/s320/Immaginelacr.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center">se questo è amore... </div><div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.windoweb.it/desktop_temi/foto_romantiche/foto_romantiche_1097x.jpg" border="0" />allora ti mando un </div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.megghy.com/immagini/animated/baci/8.gif" border="0" /> sulla bocca<br /><div align="center">per farti comprendere<br />e dirti:<br />Ti Amo</em></span></strong></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-133956006046201479?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-42356939844179557952009-05-15T08:07:00.005+02:002009-05-16T12:29:41.453+02:00Pensando a Te<div><a href="http://www.windoweb.it/desktop_temi/foto_romantiche/foto_romantiche_72x.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.windoweb.it/desktop_temi/foto_romantiche/foto_romantiche_72x.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Mi <em>sono addormentata</em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>pensando a Te...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>mi sono svegliata pensando a Te...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>e dopo che la sveglia e suonata...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>mi sono riaddormentata</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>pensando a te...</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.windoweb.it/desktop_temi/foto_romantiche/foto_romantiche_105x.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>e ora sono in ritardo</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>i miei pensieri </strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>non ti abbandonano</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Mai... Mai... Mai...</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Ti Amo</strong></span></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-4235693984417955795?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-81991606747748590622009-05-13T19:46:00.000+02:002009-05-13T19:47:18.165+02:00ballando al buio<object width="340" height="285"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1s1iX09sRc&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1s1iX09sRc&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-8199160674774859062?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-37743517513481660442009-05-13T19:01:00.005+02:002009-05-13T19:09:40.629+02:00solo per un momento<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sgr-OvRaexI/AAAAAAAAABQ/I8W9SNdqme0/s1600-h/amore7yr3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SG-V4GnsDF4/Sgr-OvRaexI/AAAAAAAAABQ/I8W9SNdqme0/s320/amore7yr3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335356237734902546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Un sorriso che nasconde lacrime...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Quelle lacrime che, dentro me,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >danzano al suono di una dolce melodia...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Guardandoti negli occhi capisco che quelle note, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >suonate dalle tue mani, sono il battito del mio cuore...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Un'emozione... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Il desiderio di abbracciarti... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >...di scoprire parole appena suggerite...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >La voglia di chiudere gli occhi...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >...e volare...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >...sognare...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >E sentire la tua presenza... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >E vedere laggiù una luce...una piccola luce...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >...più mi avvicino, più mi riscalda...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >E sentire il battito del mio cuore </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >confondersi con le vibrazioni del tuo suono...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Per un momento, solo per un momento, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Io e Te. </span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-3774351751348166044?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-13427736162950142662009-05-10T19:03:00.001+02:002009-05-11T16:59:58.211+02:00Una canzone per Te.<p align="center"><object height="285" width="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll9h2rP2zCw&amp;hl=it&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ll9h2rP2zCw&hl=it&fs=1&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-1342773616295014266?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3294514536791566182.post-54674103533928694542009-05-09T15:36:00.004+02:002009-05-10T18:10:42.043+02:00Vorrei essere il tuo cuscino<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Vorrei essere il tuo cuscino</strong></span></em></div><a href="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/DGV/DGV055/sb10068167e-001.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/DGV/DGV055/sb10068167e-001.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>per accogliere il tuo viso<br /></strong></span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/DGV/DGV030/1310021.jpg" border="0" /></span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">vorrei essere la tua coperta</span></div><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/PHC/PHC009/200530346-001.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">per appoggiarmi sul tuo corpo</span></strong><br /></span></p><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/DGV/DGV492/1317101.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Vorrei essere la tua tazza del caffè</span></strong></div><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/FDC/FDC004/944038.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>per appoggiarmi sulle tue labbra...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/CSP/CSP031/k0313383.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong><em>Ehi Voi....</em></strong></span></p><p align="left"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fotosearch.it/bthumb/OJO/OJO169/pe0061471.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3294514536791566182-5467410353392869454?l=ildiariodibarbara.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Il diario di Barbarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08944459619188300759noreply@blogger.com2