By a cable which passes a current anxiety vibrant, electric, run bodies, feeders and hope for something new and amazing that leaves us static movements but with racing thoughts and anxious. Paralyzed motion, the tension rises in fits and actually moves with controlled and measured, down the stairs of thought which we connect to each other. Is this ladder thoughts categorize behaviors, faces and movements fell into the descent and ascent of life’s moments, lights feed the treadmill without stopping lead you to the madness of reality century. XXI, energy, magic, fantasy, all with apparent harmonies, but beware the stairs, not everyone will the escalator of life, there are beings who climb stairs that rise above and somebody moves and supports, is that enough or will be a question of balance? Balance of forces is crucial to the balance of movement, up and down to the level of each individual, but not all deserve to go down and support us on the climb, effort and perseverance are key, you then elevates the spirit of sacrifice, no injuries or stops and she will take the light of the thinking being. No balance of external forces that may give, the steps are solid and fed by cables of hope come to the cord most important cycle of life, the energy that feeds the earth. My cabinet was the one who would command positions and destinations of universal power. It was a sunlight would illuminate the dark bowels of an earthly nature. What was happening felt sad for dawn a suit that came with nightfall, lived, he revived and reborn am the mighty sun (sun) * A radiant source as drops falling on the ground, this source of life and light. My Lighthouse, endlessly seeking, so rotating movement abnormality.