if I had the time to say yes, but I spend so much time not knowing if it is to do something, I do not put all my energy into the waiting, I do other things not correspond to the first sense that I lose all the time, how to always be the best in an ideal position, I struggle but I can not, I am always tempted by something else, so I'm trying to concentrate I am nearing completion, more than a second, and no, we will have to wait another ten years go fast, but I still would have liked it to go faster, I'm still young, I'm looking forward when I should listen more Earth, that she said, season pass, blow strong wind, innonder light of the sun, and always come back tomorrow, yes, tomorrow, tomorrow, again and again, so why hurry, tomorrow it will be time to look up to watch the stars shine for my flight up, that I'm still there, I dream this up, day, night, and otherwise at all times of the day that are not likely to be classified as precious moments, everything looks the same, and everything changes, light passes, the shadow grows, it's time to think what we will eat tonight, for evening c is the time to sit at the table, and yes, that's how