it comes to me in solitude

it comes to me in solitude expectancy also pass in a narrow passage that will allow me to quickly around the turn, because in this place I think I recognized someone I do not know , as that I know exactly why everything is like that, for one reason or another , should pick flowers for the house exudes spring but when I open the window air between so I have to close my eyes and think I'm far from a light happiness because everything became nice, one day at a time, in the bath, or in the cabinet , so that everything comes in a way that can not be open to it put time by placing the best in the train passes the cows, but also the day is over , we must wait for the next , hoping that one day it could ride alone, because at the moment I am driver, it is I who gives the acceleration, but also green, and behind the chair dust , it is a devastating, for whom or for what, I do not know, but what I see c is the next field that looks like a girl who grew up too , but now I am facing another case I have to consolidate my position is a little wisdom, but being well placed I think all it's worth taking a kindness and lead in the midst of weeds , once the sun goes down it turns around to get in front of the house, and then closing his eyes we see sea ​​dancing because we hear cars passing on the highway they built the other side of the valley, it does not bother me , I know that progress through modernity, before we n ' was alone in the corner, now there is the worlds tourists who come to see how a life that has not changed for centuries, while elsewhere modernity advance inventing everyday objects they saw us for believing that better than before , while working with the seasons brings what to put time