From time to time I turn a bit

From time to time I turn a bit and look what happens is a question I ask myself is a problem that tickles my whiskers and why when I want it to move it does not stay in same place, I think I'm going to make an effort to go before it to another country to see that it is different, and so I think I'm changing, it is not visible any on, it takes several weeks when I realize that I'm here, this is a kind of awakening, it only lights on day D, and right now there a special occasion to celebrate, I'm missed the pressure, but I did not stop, I continued straight without turning his head, I think I'm on the main road that will lead me to the end, this place of the future which does not yet exist, it builds slowly so that each element is placed at exactly the right anchor, and it takes time for that as I am in a position to make a test as high as possible, which does not allow me to something else, I'm stuck in this attempt as well as now rather than later, because this question comes to me, as if I could not live without awkwardly try to answer to such a complex problem, but I also know that all is good to get there, which leaves me a chance, maybe not in the main category, but a small space would be enough to warm my old days when I am unable to do anything other than piss off is this life when we want to live long you have to think at the end it will not be as good as now, but I have time, I'll see what happens by then, and now up to laugh rises and falls because in life there is no greater happiness to pay a small slice of good free laugh, you feel good and then we think and we become nostalgic because what happens is even funnier that front, and this funny weight swinging in a madness that one day will do from far away, time for me to see that every moment is a source of happiness, being fully aware that life is a old habit, so I do not think I can go on for years