when is it now

samedi 3 novembre 2012

one day I fled the uncertainty of missing truth, I was dismayed by the lack of collective understanding, before we get there, I had to first go see what bothered me the most, to the edge of the world, of a sudden I could see, I do not happened for a long time, a rapid rise towards the light, extreme beauty, evident satisfaction, it does not stand up, it smokes to go further, it is not worth a try, here it is beautiful, it makes me feel better, I breathe a little of everything from advanced incredible in the light, and then the underground passages, awful knowledge, the human is beautiful but it can break the harmony quickly crushes without knowing, we can not repair it fled into the desert, I could never be what I fear, I am in the condition of understanding, attention to the lack was lucky, he must be aware, tomorrow is far, I must say that this is consistent, everything is in its place, but now it stops, I must know why, still trying to pass, it comes back, it should be towards the goal, words lying side by side, silence, what to do, it is a temptation, I pass, nothing is everything and everything is now it pass, there believes the important thing is to make everything we took, it goes well, no doubt, a great franchise, a desire to cross the line, but at the same time a way of being unconscious, a chief complaint of lack of certainty, but how to see the world without wondering why it happens like that, why could not go in the same direction, in joy and faith, once and for all I was born somewhere well it starts and it ends badly, a test in the present

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