La vida 
Tengo sueños en los que soy niño one, veo cosas mi infancia that recuerdan now look as normal, those simple things that kept me happy, like being with a toy, my body has grown, my days are getting shorter, the clock counting down, I never imagined last moments, my mind is also to become big with so much experience, if time stopped for a moment, I would see the movie of my life and see that there were mistakes, there was joy, disappointment, anger, but no way to edit that movie again in that course physically disappeared loved ones, my heart stayed forever, always looking to be happy, and as I say, joy is like a science to understand that you have to study every day of your life.
test after test, the competition of everyday life, an insatiable struggle to be the best, a struggle to get everything in this school that teaches you all, to be a good human being a beast, to be just you, if you knew the answers before the questions have no joke, I spend circumstances, but I find the answer, that is life, a sea of dreams and realities River met.
And I always wonder, why do not you wrote a manual for living, and seeing the rate at which to check out "Caution" "Troubleshooting, errors and corrections," "details" "Sheet", "model", "serial number" but not, everyone seeks the best way of living day to day, so it is normal to make a mistake, just write it in the manual that you write with pen called "experience" and if it happens again they know how to act.
That's life, they send you to live, not to lament, they sent you to love, not hate, they sent you to be successful, you are not a simple object.
