which could give me joy is already over, it's too short, it's not going to the wall , so I decided once and for all not to show who I am because it bothers me c ' is to offer what I can show , so I decided to do what I want, I do not try to convince me that I must do it , it 's been too long that I can lie, now I'm do what I can do, it can not last , as time goes by too fast , you must turn on , it's easy but you have to think ahead of time because often we go back because we fear no longer as before, it is the unknown that awaits us so I prefer not to move and wait until it falls, it is longer than if I decide to move, but it bothers me , I prefer the done without disturbing anything , it's too heavy to carry , it is a continuity that is necessary to break the ice, it is high , it is slow , it takes what, a little, but it's hard as steel, then must find a way , somewhere there is someone who opens a box , when I have found , it will be easier to open with the teeth , it is enough that it is well balanced report indeed a project that emerges daily , a common belief that the other is the opportunity to make a leap forward, and in the same direction a little change, instead of three two , and not move for anything, because no one of me every franc itself or to pear but it takes work tells your life path , dip your finger , pour water and takes the herd in the mountains , waiting for the signal to return , because in each step there is a message, listen carefully clouds, rivers, wild , it can not move quickly , it takes years to get where i want to take a ride