tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26656787563937675962011-11-27T16:07:58.016-08:00essunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10620510467964884617noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2665678756393767596.post-12078439571922102432011-04-29T13:09:00.000-07:002011-04-29T13:41:50.070-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="ES">Amo tus cabellos amigos del viento, adoro tus ojos mis mares inmensos, pero no puedo arrancar el ancla de mi pecho. </span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="ES">Así es el amor del marino, que comienza con un beso que te dice te quiero, y termina con otro que te dice adiós. </span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="ES">Hoy tengo que zarpar, levar anclas, estibar mis penas y hacerme a la mar. </span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="ES">Te juro vida mía que te quiero pero al mar conocí y amé primero.</span></b></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGqy-tUhOm8/TbsYHg3gqiI/AAAAAAAACss/pcK8-ucFZvs/s1600/EL_MAR_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGqy-tUhOm8/TbsYHg3gqiI/AAAAAAAACss/pcK8-ucFZvs/s400/EL_MAR_.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SGqy-tUhOm8/TbsYHg3gqiI/AAAAAAAACss/pcK8-ucFZvs/s1600/EL_MAR_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="height: 248px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 365px;"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ovUti1qYXQI/TbsYenHqenI/AAAAAAAACsw/xpgHo-U7TY0/s1600/ESPUMA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ovUti1qYXQI/TbsYenHqenI/AAAAAAAACsw/xpgHo-U7TY0/s400/ESPUMA.jpg" width="321" /></a> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2665678756393767596-1207843957192210243?l=tradicionesnavales.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>essunahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10620510467964884617noreply@blogger.com0