when is it now

samedi 15 septembre 2012

one day like this and forward to anything, now is the only hope I'm in the right place at the right time, in a movement of understanding, I try to get closer to the main question, everything is good for I spend a good time, I mobilized all my energy, all my resources at forties, young enough to dream, not old enough to mumble, a round, two rounds, I begin to understand what is happening, selfishness and vanity, fear, stupidity, human creeps on the earth, he does not know how to stand, every one has learned in school learning to read and count, but how do we know what to do about to life, suddenly you have to decide, we do not have the time, we must act, but it's too long, you didn't get used to choose, we let ourselves go, we do not realize what account, sometimes doing nothing, while the human must jump, he must not let, small businesses, means nothing, I lead a quiet life, I know where I'm somewhere between the moon and the land, a land that I very thick glue my shoes on earth because I can not breath in the sea, the fault my ancestors who lived in the water until the day, that day nevers comes back, it's tiring, it made millions years there are days, yesterday, tomorrow, we do not pull through, so what to do now, is that it accounts for the passage is the way i choose, this is a unique moment in life as day that goes not very far, there is never the same, we saw thousands, each time is different and yet we do not change, it's more than forty years I saw and I never saw that I lived twice on the same day at the same time we know that humans are very limited, it does not know himself in depth, he does not know not how his organs, and especially he does not know what he's going to live tomorrow, then the day is high in the sky, it's a good time to laugh, be happy to start living as if nothing is serious, everything happens in its own time, it is now, nothing serious, everything is there, we are, this is wonderful, the moment is unique, we are what we are, in the present we live, nothing can resist it's lost in a minute, an hour, an afternoon, and then must go home, then I sleep, I dream, it is necessary, I am alone, I think in my corner I go and I come, I look with my eyes, I see the others, it is a leap forward, it is a gentle slope, you get there, patience, humans believe they can escape the eternity by being stupidly high in daily selfishness,

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