when I was little, the world did not exist, my daily life was my bedroom, my toys, my dreams of Christmas gifts, my fears of not having a good mark at school, time spent theworld fell apart, nothing remains of what I must move forward because what exists now, it's all to say that the car ahead, but right now it's starting now, should not be late, it comes like a torrent, it is submerged, but keep your head dry, you have to think, you must know, what is the way, what is the way to happiness, it's time is the fall, the laughtergoing on, we were like, but the birth has changed everything, I wonder how I could, butthe output is in the boulevard, a matter of luck, if we could immediately life that goes well,you throw it wrong, that's why I would be like having nothing to fear, another house to go far from one room to another, a understanding of what happens, read a clear,welcoming a reality, although we know that everything goes wrong, it's the other side of the glass, here it is, nothing changes, there is always the same , we look, we love each other, we admired without hiding to avoid evil, good is victorious, it rejoices, it vibrates,it happens, what's the point of eating all day and then realize that sense is immediate,now, emotions, truth, joy, what, how, to, there for, tell the time, to see life, gather the most part, broken toys, a lost youth, a release of too much, was good, but now is the moment, we are where we are