Real Love ?

Once I read in a book that the real love doesn't exist . I've been thinking about it since that day.
For me, it's impossible to believe in that. because love looks like air and  oue bodies are balloons .
How is possible we blow up lots of balloons with something that don't exist?
Probably these words came from a guy that saw your relationship breaking up.
It's always hard when something so nice as a romance breaks up, especially if there is a real love between them.
I can beleive in bodies having a shadow by reference .
A real love is possible not just for poets , but for everyone.
N.Brooks

Understanding how is hard to learn another language just  start when you really get that you need forget everything that you know in your native language , first of all.
I know , I know . Probably you are there thinking that is a little bit strong thinking this way , but I have needed do it. 
I tryed to learn english by english courses before , however my objetive was very different of them.
from the beginning my thoughts were see this language how something special and part of me , Not  how something boring  or distant .
I am studying by my self this lovely language from december ,2010 until now . and i have to say that my best teacher are my americam friends that show me every day how they are magical, because I can see and hear ( not so well, yet) another places and songs and , why not, hearts, too .
                                                         N.Brooks

Understanding how hard it is to learn another language, begins when you realize that you need to forget everything that you know in your native language, first of all.I know , I know . Probably you are thinking that it is a bit strong to think this way , but I feel that I have to do it. I tried to learn English with English courses before , however my purpose was very different from what they had to offer.From the beginning my thoughts were to see this language like something special and part of me , Not how something boring or distant .I am studying by myself this lovely language since December 2010, until now . I have to say that my best teachers are my american friends who show me every day how learning a new language is magical, because I can see and hear ( not so well, yet) another places and songs and , why not, hearts too .

Thanks Renata

Tree

I can see the moon

but just see

I can feel the sun

but I know that i'll never touch it

however

If we try and let our heart

FREE

Like a bird

I guess..

Just a guess

we'll get it

because we'll become 

simple seeds 

and 

with the over time 

we'll grow

grow

grow

and in the right moment 

we will hug the sun .

We need 

just

let

the 

love 

entering

inside

us

N.Brooks

Árvore

Eu posso ver a lua

mas apenas ver

Eu posso sentir o sol

mas eu sei que eu nunca vou tocá-la

contudo

Se tentar e deixar o nosso coração

LIVRE

Como um pássaro

Eu acho que...

Mas é apenas um palpite

vamos conseguir

porque nós nos tornaremos

sementes simples

e

com o tempo 

vamos crescer

crescer

crescer

e no momento certo

vamos abraçar o sol.

precisamos

apenas

deixar

o

amor

entrar

dentro

de nós

N.Brooks

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Oi amigos

                Criei este espaço para tentar registar ideias, pensamentos, crônicas e contos em minha língua e também compartilhar ( ao mesmo tempo que treino) estas mesmas ideias em inglês, língua que estou estudando há dois anos . Espero que as pessoas que aqui entrarem  possam dar um pouquinho de seu tempo para compartilhar e até mesmo enriquecer minha vida com o encanto de suas opiniões.

                                                                              N. Brooks

Hi Buddies

                I made this virtual space to try save ideas, thoughts, chronics and short stories in my language (portuguese) and  share this same things in English , too ( language that I  am  studying for two years )I hope each one that join to me in these moments can see how important for me their opinion and their real feelings about what you'll see here.                                                                                        N.Brooks