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segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2014

'' Wonderful you, dear, blessed, friend, eternal. There is on earth a calm face, and sweet, surrounded an '' extraordinary light '', then this is your way, even if just that everything is just your smile,  and passing the fraternity colors hope, This is your light , wonderful you, dear. '' Héber Bensi


*picture, model Florenta Popa



'' Wonderful you, dear, blessed, friend, eternal. There is on earth a calm face, and sweet, surrounded an '' extraordinary light '', then this is your way, even if just that everything is just your smile,  and passing the fraternity colors hope, This is your light , wonderful you, dear. '' Héber Bensi


*picture, model Florenta Popa

sexta-feira, 12 de dezembro de 2014

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quarta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2014

There is hope (Héber Bensi )
There is hope, there will be poetry,
As a warrior, fight,
There is plenty to win,
And to write '' I love you '',
In the books that I write to her.
Infinities of smiles and diamonds
Special, she cultivated in the heart
The fullness, showed me Milan,
Italy was sweet that I saw in the song ...
There is hope in looking at her,
And write it once, forever,
Forever be with her in the art,
That lives in my heart, to love that girl.

terça-feira, 9 de dezembro de 2014

Desfilava (Héber Bensi)
Desfilava sobre as estações, 
Com amor, desfilava, apresentava-se ao infinito,
Constelações, devaneios, delicadeza,
Desfilava com as flores, sobre o nenúfar,
Até triunfar sobre a luz , com o talento
Incandescente...semiologia tão bela,
Parecia irreal, o jeito que abraçava Deus.
Desfilava sobre a realidade, bordava o próprio sorriso,
Cristais , diamantes, fazia o seu ninho sobre a luz,
Contemplava as molduras, bordas da perseverança,
Não desistia, caia, levantava, levantava feliz.
Desfilava sobre as plagas, continentes, frações,
Desfilava sobre a própria vida e os significados,
De alguma forma constituiu valores, abraçou a
Esperança, encontrou-se com Deus, ao desfilar.

domingo, 7 de dezembro de 2014



Pure flower (Héber Bensi)
Pure flower, filled with dreams,
Her soul of meanings, candy,
So beautiful, came from the east, was the reason,
The peace and diversity, love and triumph.
East announced the bright fields,
You are the strength of life and the beauty of
World, today announced the happy color, resting
In eternity, brilliant songs and poetry.
You paraded in fresh pages of love,
And your blond hair was the guarantee to God,
And so sweet was redemption and peace that shone.
Flor pura (Héber Bensi)

Flor pura, preenchida de sonhos,
Sua alma de significados, doces,
Tão linda, veio do leste, era a razão,
A paz e a diversidade, o amor e triunfo.

Do leste anunciava os campos brilhantes,
Você é a força da vida e toda a beleza do
Mundo, anuncia a cor feliz, que descansa
Na eternidade, árias brilhantes e poesia.

Você desfilava nas páginas doces do amor,
E seus cabelos loiros era a garantia a Deus,
E tão doce era a redenção e a paz que brilhava.

domingo, 30 de novembro de 2014



Ela sonhou em desfilar nos palcos floridos do mundo. Tinha todos os sonhos. Ela, pura e doce
dançava com a música, seu sorriso eram como antigos e clássicos quadros de Paris. Ela não era apenas uma, ela era a estrela que brilhava sobre a Torre, e cantava a alvorada em fios dourados de esperança. Não havia tristeza a tantos sonhos de esperança. Havia tanto a acreditar. Essa era a passarela dela. E a música a qual ela dançava. A integridade daquele menina que atravessava o mundo, apenas a ser feliz, desfilava no céu. Héber Bensi


She dreamed of parading in flowering stages in the world. She had all the dreams. She, pure and sweet
danced to the music, her smile was as vintage and antique paintings of Paris. She was not one, she was the star that shone on the tower, and sang the dawn in golden thread of hope. There was no sadness to so many hopes dreams. There was so much to believe. That was her catwalk . And the music which she danced. The integrity of that girl who crossed the world, only to be happy, paraded in the sky. Héber Bensi

quarta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2014

Ela era tão incrivel. Era como um sonho, como o lirismo-canção dos anjos, de uma luz supranatural, ela brilhava todo o tempo em mim.
Era tanto amor, indescritivel, apenas sentia, carnalmente, cognitivamente, nos sonhos especificos em que o amor era a única tendência, a poesia
viva, o verão que chegava. O eu te amo ritmico, a alvorada em flores, a quintessência do eu te amo. O simbolo da vida, o amor (ela) dentro de mim. Héber Bensi

sexta-feira, 21 de novembro de 2014

She was from Russia (Héber Bensi)
I've got a friend from Russia, she, so pretty,
So sweet, was the beauty of the heavens and the talent,
Art, crystals of dawn and golden chords ,
Bright, she shone on the catwalk, was the love
Mirrored on the Mountain. She, the pure talent, was
All the joy of music been reviewed in eternity,
All light greater than the infinite and time,
Had all the beauty in the heart, richness of life.
She was the most beautiful to walk through Moscow,
And the song of her footsteps became immortal,
Because she was all the love of life and art,
And more than perfect, she showed me God, with a smile.

sábado, 8 de novembro de 2014



While I live, you will be loved and cherished. Your name will be written in history as the most beautiful songs that awaken hope. While I live, you will be dear. You smile will still being written, as well as your brightness, light of hope everywhere. While I live, you will be remembered. There will be poems that awakens your affection in grace, sign talent of your star-perception. While I live, you will be loved. Always, all the time writing, within me. Héber Bensi


Enquanto eu viver, você será amada e querida. Seu nome estará escrito nas histórias, como as mais belas canções que despertam esperança. Enquanto eu viver, você será querida. Seu sorriso continuará sendo escrito, assim como o seu brilho , luz de esperança de todo lugar. Enquanto eu viver você será lembrada. Haverá nos poemas o seu carinho que desperta em graça, signo de talento da sua percepção-estrela. Enquanto eu viver você será amada. Sempre, todo o tempo escrita, dentro de mim. Héber Bensi

quarta-feira, 5 de novembro de 2014



Ela era o meu poema mais bonito. A visão de todas as coisas. A perfeição estética do coração que avançava à luz. Ela era a menina que sorria, e dançava, cantava aos anjos. A perfeição do presente, a esperança que não se calculava, o amor sem fim. Ela era o devaneio do soneto, a oração a Deus e a arte mais doce. A própria felicidade, a arte e amizade, pra sempre. Héber Bensi



She was my most beautiful poem. The vision of all things. The aesthetic perfection of the heart that progressed to light. She was the girl who smiled and danced, sang to the angels. The perfection of this, hope you do not guessed, endless love. She was daydreaming of the sonnet, a prayer to God and the sweetest art. Happiness itself, art and friendship forever. Héber Bensi

domingo, 2 de novembro de 2014



I am happy today. Because there is still a lot of hope in me. And so, there are many words to be written. While there is life there is a reason to fight and write. And love, is to be victorious in the end, it was not until now, the end is to be. Pure is my poetry, innocently shines from heaven desires carpe diem triumphant. I believe without seeing, because in my poetry explodes life and the light of tomorrow. Héber Bensi

quinta-feira, 30 de outubro de 2014



Mannequin (Héber Bensi)
She stood there, had signs of light
Symbolized the world, with a smile,
Subtly was the most beautiful in the simplicity 
Had radiant talent, hair light.
Brilliant skin, light eyes, blond hair,
Paraded at infinity and magnified delusions
Arpeggios and flowers, her dreams were the
World, dressed in colors, dressed-to-love
Life, incandescent. her purity was bringing hope,
And so much talent, showed God - timeless, close,
Beyond the stars and the time her kiss was eternal,
In a second, she was all, all the time, forever.


You are here with me, you're always in me. A smile at sunset or at dawn gleaming, you show me the way. You are not just beautiful, you are all beauty, my dreams of life, the simplicity and all things in the world. The art I make has your name, your love and purity, the music of your eyes, the glowing sweetness resuming everyday. You're here, are always inside of me, above all things, are immortal. Héber Bensi


I could see her parading. Walking on the beach. Her blonde hair was like a new day, carpe-diem. The illuminated hope. Seeing her made me feel good. And all the glowing sun lingered in her heart. All the love was there. The most beautiful outside, inside was the redemption of special values. She, walking on the beach, was illuminated, and all the more wonderful that could happen. Héber Bensi

terça-feira, 28 de outubro de 2014

Hey, Céline  (Héber Bensi)
Hey, Céline. Flor abençoada. Menininha de Deus, pureza essencial. Você é a flor querida e no mar a mais maravilhosa. Você é a esperança e o sorriso, e a paz que vence as dificuldades dos dias. Você e seu sorriso são a oração, e a pureza que nunca termina. Você é o infinito e a canção linda. Você é mais que as revistas, você é  a própria mensagem a as cores do mundo. Você é mais que linda, você é o coração doce, e toda a luz, que reluz e não cessa. Jamais termina de brilhar. Eternamente. Vive. Querida. Você é tudo. E mais que a amizade, é a amizade e o amor da vida. Flor abençoada. Amada, sempre.

terça-feira, 14 de outubro de 2014





I saw her in Paris (Heber Bensi)
I saw her in Paris, cheerful, was at the Top,
Signs of hope around her, beautiful,
At the top of the tower was a picture to humanity, 
All the beauty and love culminating in the fullness.
Far beyond the magazines, she flitted about the flowers,
Had endless love, like was Paris,
She was the poetry and literature of the beautiful times
Dressed with life and light, incredibly
Perfect ... sang the song of the angels, when
Paraded on top, was an example of victory,
And beauty and love without end, in her heart were.

domingo, 12 de outubro de 2014





I've got a friend from Russia (Héber Bensi)
I've got a friend from Russia, she, so pretty,
So sweet, was the beauty of the heavens and the talent,
Art, crystals of dawn and golden chords ,
Bright, she shone on the catwalk, was the love
Mirrored on the Mountain. She, the pure talent, was
All the joy of music been reviewed in eternity,
All light greater than the infinite and time,
Had all the beauty in the heart, richness of life.
She was the most beautiful to walk through Moscow,
And the song of her footsteps became immortal,
Because she was all the love of life and art,
And more than perfect, she showed me God, with a smile.

domingo, 28 de setembro de 2014



Sweet girl warrior, you have your name engraved in the sky, sea, and mountain, where the beautiful song sounds, where the sea loves you, and your sweet heart rests. Héber Bensi
Anna Andres (Héber Bensi)
Born in the East, is eternal star, heart,
Perfect, dear, has wings, infinite talent,
So beautiful is the perseverance and the beauty 
Demonstrated, ubiquitous, had the light of heaven.
She was all hope, dear, lovely, perfect heart,
Made of grace, traveled the world, dreams of crystals.
Paraded about hope, she, the perfect talent
Designed by God was the sweet eternity.
More beautiful than the picture, was all to be remembered,
All love perpetuated in the song of life
She was wonderful, and more beautiful World became,
When the girl, purity, smiled in the catwalk of her love.

segunda-feira, 25 de agosto de 2014

Writing in Amsterdam (Héber Bensi) 

Walking through Amsterdam, that perfect day, 
The carpe diem landing on flowers, on 
The afternoon enchanted old paint, the girl 
Smiled, leaning in peace, girl so beautiful. 

The Van Gogh painting announces the story, 
All glory, as a love for teenagers, 
Atop Munttoren, the girl dreamed 
For a love that lasts forever.

As the flowers, the girl announced to hope,
With the grace of heaven, lilies, growing
Around Singel , and around her,
It was an image that was life, gold, love.

In carpe diem, was writing her name,
How the Dutch song, which recalled the
Memory, flower-spring of light, charmed
The city, her smile, golden angels.



Writing in Amsterdam (Héber Bensi)

Caminhando por Amsterdam, que dia perfeito,
O carpe diem aterrizando nas flores, sobre
A tarde encantada a velha pintura, a garota
Sorri debruçada, em paz, menina tão linda.

O quadro de Van Gogh anuncia a história,
Toda a glória, como um amor de adolescentes,
No alto de Munttoren, a menina sonhava
Por um amor que durasse pra sempre.

Como as flores, a menina anunciava a esperança,
Com a graça dos céus, os lírios, cresciam
Ao redor de Singel, e ao redor dela,
Era uma imagem, que era vida, ouro, amor

No carpe diem, estava escrito o nome dela,
Como na canção holandesa, que relembrava a
Memória, da flor-primavera de luz, encantava
A cidade, o sorriso dela, ouro dos anjos.

domingo, 24 de agosto de 2014

I love you (Heber Bensi)

I love you, I love to complexity, love
Your answers do not know axiological
If I understand when they hit my heart,
One way only you can do. Symbols

Ethical and cognitive confuse my heart.
I love everything. Love the pain that hurts even before the
Smile so beautiful, the way you love me
Contests and hugs me ... even when you love

Forget me and gets me upset. love later
When you show up and makes my
Life's worth, I love every second, Love
Half of me, which makes me writing life.
The most beautiful (Heber Bensi)

She is the most beautiful sightseeing in Milan,
Coloring the carpet diamond values,
Parading about the seasons of eternity
With fashion and joy to revive hope.

She is the most beautiful ... all to delight Paris
The lights and the grace of perseverance-stars
Incandescent faith. She is purity and talent, 
With the incredible beauty that God has made poetry.

She is the most beautiful to walk on that beach,
On the sands of fate designed properly,
The light of her life and her illuminated steps walked,
To some faith that the star turned to make eternal.
A mais linda (Héber Bensi)

Ela é a mais linda a passear por Milão, 
Colorir o tapete com diamantes de valores,
Desfilando sobre as estações da eternidade,
Com a moda e a alegria a reviver a esperança.

Ela é a mais linda a encantar Paris...todas
As luzes e a graça da perseverança-estrelas
Da fé incandescente. Ela é a pureza e o talento,
Coma beleza inacreditável em que Deus fez poesia.

Ela é a mais linda a caminhar sobre aquela Praia,
Sobre as areias do destino desenhou propriamente,
A luz de sua vida e seus passos iluminados caminharam,
A alguma fé, que a transformou estrela-a faz eterna.

quarta-feira, 20 de agosto de 2014

There are people in everywhere in the World that come here to read my poetry. It is special to them.

'' I love you, one more fact to like you, still loving you beyond the facts, virtues, goals, prisons ... love you beyond these generations, who have not cultivated the love as part of life as you grew to shine understood so much ... This was well, she was alive, truly alive, as if it arose the inconsequential feeling vital, and consequently to form what is great in thee, that made me love you, and write so I can see you shine . Héber Bensi''
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domingo, 17 de agosto de 2014

''Quando é grande o amor, se existiu, não morre, vive com a verdade, se cicatriza, posto que é chama, não envelhece, arde na lealdade. O amor, se existiu, perdura, brilha, reluz, regozija sobre as estações, cura o choro, traz a grandeza. O amor, se existiu, é maior que a morte, maior que a vida e a memória, mora no coração, e dele não sai.'' Héber Bensi

sábado, 16 de agosto de 2014

My immortality is in the smile, in her heart, and her sweet soul, who always shines in incandescent happiness of my words. Héber Bensi

sexta-feira, 15 de agosto de 2014

She so beautiful. I could see her parading over the sunset. Made living all moments when paraded about the immensity of the sky. It was perfect, the image of her heart, all the existential light - divinely beautiful internally and externally colored the dawn and the infinite grace of God. Beautifully paraded on the night, paraded with the unique beauty, her only with her unique light. Héber Bensi

quinta-feira, 14 de agosto de 2014

You are my strength to fight, is a triumph of art, which sleeps perseverance. The Star
multifaceted in your smile, the quintessence illuminated by your great deeds.
You are not just beautiful, is beauty in its purity, image aesthetics contemplated
Love essential. You are your eyes clear, and the essential vision, you are the
greatness and purity, light, and life. You, my dear, is everything. Héber Bensi

quarta-feira, 13 de agosto de 2014

She deserved everything wonderful. She represented me all things. It was as if dreams were written, represented on paper. 
She was crowned with virtues. Walking in the sky and paraded about love. Her existence was like poetry, written perfectly, 
masterpiece of God. She fostered in me joy, constantly showed me the light and inspiration that never ended. Héber Bensi

sábado, 9 de agosto de 2014

She is my everything

She is my everything (Héber Bensi) 

She is my inspiration, a perfect sonnet 
The sweetness of heaven upon the delusion of the sun ... 
She is a wonderful song, with her blond hair 
She is the colorful hillside expanse, pure smile. 

She is dressed in veil, diamonds wonderful joy, 
She is the crystal strength and arpeggio angels and prayer. 
She is my poetry, and all the beauty that I saw in 
World, she is happiness, and the love, my life

Upward. She not only part of my faith and heart,
But the whole universe when my love is immortal.




* Celine Brinkgreve
She is my everything (Héber Bensi)

She is my inspiration, a perfect sonnet
The sweetness of heaven upon the delusion of the sun ...
She is a wonderful song, with her blond hair
She is the colorful hillside expanse, pure smile.

She is dressed in veil, diamonds wonderful joy,
She is the crystal strength and arpeggio angels and prayer.
She is my poetry, and all the beauty that I saw in 
World, she is happiness, and the love, my life

Upward. She not only part of my faith and heart,
But the whole universe when my love is immortal.

sexta-feira, 8 de agosto de 2014

Ela agradecia a Deus pelos sonhos realizados. Chegou ao topo, viajou o mundo, sobre Paris viu a imensidão erguer-se em significados
de esperança. O infinito nos sonhos dela encantava Deus e os anjos, viam-na desfilar graça pelas luzes da cidade. Tão perfeita, ainda 
que errando, era sempre ela mesma, perdia-se e encontrava-se, no alto, no topo, em sonhos de imensidão, apenas agradecia por mais um dia, 
o infinito, os sonhos à frente, e o amor, que no coração dela nunca saia. Héber Bensi

quinta-feira, 7 de agosto de 2014

Diamond Cross

Diamond Cross (Heber Bensi)

Coming from the East, brought the dreams and smile,
And the desire to change the world, was a star,
Honey, united essence in heaven and talented
Became eternal in her photo, crystal hope .

She  was so beautiful, that  paraded light in the infinite traces.
She was perfect in her happiness, unforgettably
Had the simplicity and cultivating love, colored
Diamonds hope, her  unmatched beauty.

Had talent to shine throughout the world,
Ever, her  essential light on the life sounded.

In this song of heavens her smile shone,
And her beauty was the light of dreams and poetry.

terça-feira, 5 de agosto de 2014

Você, que docemente muda o mundo com um sorriso, diariamente. Era uma raridade diante da multidão. Uma estrela, talentosa, brilhante e amada. Por Deus era feita perfeitamente, com carinho e amor...e ainda que viaje pelo mundo, no meu coração está, desfilando em forma de poesia, em sua perfeição de felicidade, talento tão doce. Héber Bensi

quinta-feira, 31 de julho de 2014

Depois de autografar em lugares como ITAÚ CULTURAL, SARAIVA MEGA STORE, MUSEU DA LÍNGUA PORTUGUESA e BIENAL INTERNACIONAL DO LIVRO DE SÃO PAULO, dia 23 de Agosto será a vez de repetir a dose na Bienal Internacional do Livro de São Paulo.

quinta-feira, 24 de julho de 2014

Pras crianças que sofrem nas guerras (Héber Bensi)

Deus abençoe as crianças, sementes,
Futuro, a esperança e a razão, a doçura...
Que a canção da paz não fique muda,
Não se perca sobre os escombros, o horror...

Que Deus abençoe os sonhos, as brincadeiras,
Que as bombas, misseis, não mais calem corações
Que puros sonham por dias melhores, e pela paz
Que não chega...

Sorrisos dinamitados, Faixa de Gaza, e sangue...
Que Deus abençoe e cure a Guerra dos Homens.