that's why I live,

that's why I live, once is not much more than it is because to know why I am what I am I ask someone I do not know if he can me give the time , that's what I thought , it is already Thursday and I have not bought bread, I must hasten otherwise I can not do everything, what I miss it ' is a bit of luck , that I may be propelled into an area of ​​dream, but I know that life is a surprise bouncing in space without ever having the time to take all requests and send them to the above, but also that I do what I do , I know why I'm stuck is that I waited so long that now I have to do everything without being able to be just what I was when nothing was holding me , what happens is lost , so I 'm doing everything I can to find out what is most important , is the power or lack , because without power you can be someone while no one is missing person, it which is terrible for the health of the mind, because in a field you can always run and watch the sun going down by saying that in the armoir there surely has a box with cakes , and as I always go to same place I do not know what is happening elsewhere , and when I 'm happy with it is that I eat , it is a pleasure to live lightly and when it gets too heavy I take a hammer and I hit it , to get everything together in peace, once everything is stored in its place, and in the open space at the moment there is to eat a cake that once the ice has melted, because it is in spring the flowers back , because during the cold weather there is only one can decorate fir trees by putting balls and then the birth of Jesus is celebrated with champagne, foie gras, prawns, the turkey, and everything that comes into the kitchen , it is a short period and fortunately we could not eat all year round