I say yes , frankly it's time , why, how, if , indeed, still time , but tomorrow , yes, ah , okay , I just , faster speed, a moment after another, never , for which, as I am, but right now , what's happening , I do not know , I think it moves, yes , but in what sense , I feel something , is true , not what is wrong, I do not feel anything , I 'm only human , not god , no I 'm not there yet , I try to understand , it happens like that forever , so if I am the way I would get there, but something is not working, I'm not on the slope , I look at what is happening , it is happening , I expect a little bit, what else , I ask myself , in vain , I am what I am, how could I be someone else, whatever I give is me , just me , up and down and from right to left , a small space on the ground, tiny but thanks to technology we can now communicate with the world , it's amazing , I'm glad to live in this age where everything is possible , one can imagine, it is now that it's happening , I'm happy, all is well, the flowers are beautiful, the sun shines, it's still morning , the cool down from above , while I look down , what's happening in Japan , tomorrow is Sunday , today is comfort, because I 'm in shape , I can still remain flexible and determined, I 'm not old , I want to remain as I am, but I know that time nibbles space is gradually losing altitude , it is resolved to no longer feel like the time became elastic , one day it will blow up , we will find ourselves in drooling over his wheelchair , so now I dream, I 'm floating , I pass over the possibility of a day like any other , really true , something seen, I look again to be sure, a simple desire , an angle death , because what is happening behind you can not see