when is it now
lundi 10 mars 2014
I laugh ,
I
laugh , it's stronger than choose because this happens I'm in nature
but since I do what I do I 'm glad , because at the moment there is
something to know what I know , a
set of goods, nothing, me and them, what happens happens , since I was
born , but for the first time I am aware of what is happening, and
what's happening there
can not be two body because it is precise, it is a gesture, an armor
that is manufactured not to show that we are in a unique moment
breathing is alive, it lasts for years and when I
come here I say yes, it's okay , I understand the full extent of the
prairie , it's meters and long, but it does not matter , I have a
tractor that I station right
up to the end of the story , because what counts is the way, when and
how to agree , just ahead everything deserves attention , everything is
accommodating, but to be sure I am satisfied to
decide in the middle of boredom, so I know where I am , it's better
than before , it slides more easily, to be in the circle it depends on
the initial choice , which is the most difficult c ' is
to believe in yourself , then it is a slice of chocolate is good, but
after two shots I think I 'm going to see what happens here, it is a
matter of interest
, I thought I saw something that interests me, but how to be be in a
month , two months , three months , making noise, live openly , through a
single choice that reaches the end joy
for this gift I can attest this word trembles at the thought of losing
its unique character but I am comfortable with others, it does not
bother me burst into tree because in every part there
is a funny look , but just how the police record , me what I would like
to know is what happens in, for at least three if not seriousness that
does not train
for the simple reason that you should never be sure of yourself ,
otherwise it is impossible to sing in a group, since that time I spend
my time taking me to someone , it does not bother me c is
just an order I pass into the void to be in the joy of living a moment
after another , it is built , it happens from time to lose moments in
fear of not doing something else ,
but that grace arrives, she supports me , comforts me , I pray in
silence, everything is beautiful, everything is joy , O beautiful and
wonderful , I pray without knowing what it means for the human can not understand what it means, it is lost forever
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