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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.