Driving in asphalt!

Life goes on! In the leg, with eyes on the middle I go along. Sonorous steps, dragging puddles deep in the asphalt, enigmatic smile. Waving their arms, dispersed themselves around the oxygen. Breathe the alveoli and saturate the blood. Answer questions, clear, precise, like a touch, a nod.
The sun warms a square centimeter of my body. The wind carries the words far beyond the horizon. The world of diversity and fun smiling at me. My hospitality has his Hobbies. We are on the way. On the offer to talk, my heart is on the wing, respond positively.
The dialogue is accompanied by a change of season. It is continuous and as thin as a silk thread. The rain follows the wind. Leaves swirling, take away something very valuable, but to be lost forever. Snow covers the shame. Spring gives birth to hope. Our conversation is beautiful in its uneven words.
Life goes on! Strict posture and Charter his chin up, salute her naughty vskidyvaniem hands. The nose swells from the solemnity, lips tightly pressed, her hair one by one. Life goes on! The rigor and order of allocate not more than a cubic meter of space. Look at the bird. The sky is calling and beckoning with his boundless freedom.
Alignment to the middle and the General cry of " Hurrah!" Three times with hitch. Life goes on and I go together. Shouting "Hurrah!" and marching in the right direction!