Bit by bit

Gradually, the passage of time will happen ...
The diapers will be left by the way, fall of innocent smiles teeth, spines and thorns born in flatter faces and purest hearts marked by early traumas.
Jokes replaced by silly conversations and actions coming from foolish hearts, that look like the exact jokes before ... Only now, in bad taste.
The blood will not be nearly so important when we're talking about who we love.
And we will know new homes, new neighborhoods, new cities, and different forms of always wanting to be more independent.

Gradually, the passage of time will happen ...
Sleepless nights will be lived; fortified opinions and enraged, tears and ecstasy are uncontrolled; love will be present even in moments of intense loneliness.
You'll be that girl in the darkness looking at the sky lit only by bright stars, old, deleted and burning, as well as their willingness to go ...
You will observe that that boy that girl starlit sky of infinite possibilities, wishes, dreams and desires, and you will want to go with it ...

Gradually, the passage of time will happen ...
Vai vai want to run and want to paralyze; vai vai want to release and want to imprison; vai vai want to want to love and hate ... Vai love and hate.
Vai put on shoes to run, will take him to swim.
It will change your mind on a second, will regret for a minute.
Will be proud of wise choices, will lament the failures.
Will rotate in the same place and everywhere;
Will grow, will scream, will laugh, cry, will not ever stop.

Gradually, the passage of time will happen ...
Life is going to go a little deeper, will make it more difficult, and will awaken the will to live it over and over.
Vai battle more and complain a little too much.
Will have power, but not as much as I would like.
Vai plan, and regret getting rid of everything in times of outbreak.
'll Wonder, will listen, speak and will cover my ears.
'll Break your face, will repent and change a little more.

Gradually, the passage of time will happen ...
All those friends who seemed irreplaceable disappear and become nothing more than a tale of ghosts summer;
All the older features will intensify and evolve, all will understand will increase, and with time everyone will understand that more important to understand, to feel, to witness, live.
Everything will always stay the same way different.

Everything vanishes, everything changes, everything evolves, collapses, breaks, darkens, rots, reborn, preserves and forgets.
Everything is fleeting, because every second constant, the passage of time is going.