by chance I discovered that I could make a leap , it is a step that is more elongated like coffee that monitors since we learned to swim , but basically it is nothing just take a breath , count to three to think about home when you are in bed and I snore , it does not stop me from dreaming about naked bodies who say yes, but when I wake up I find it ridiculous , because how can we imagine that a naked body could speak, you do not like me , that's encouraging , but passing too close I find myself again in beautiful embroidered with gold thread sheets, oops then what else I dig the head in search of new ideas, like for example, when I go there I am silent to feel what is going on for centuries , slope gently leads me to see what which is below , but for now I want misery off, I am aware of torment must thank someone for me to keep dreaming , because life is mysterious, it does not work yet I know what to do, then I lie down beside her , I hear breathing, it will gently like a bull in a china shop , to an indeterminate age when I still believe that everything is in a white handkerchief in his eyes forever in love, no more stories that last serene clairvoyance , and luck at every turn, and then time passes, the years are added, the parents become grandparents, the small are great , the lyrics are true and I still want to go through it because everything is connected , everything depends on everything looks when it is possible, everything works , everything is there waiting for when we go too fast you can not see what is slow, a passage , wardrobe , drawers , ice on Christmas , but before leaving I close the door, I'm careful about what I leave behind me because when I return it there will be more space