all the things i´ve experienced
all the people i´ve loved
all the persons i´ve meet
all the countries i´ve seen
all the air that i´ve breath
all the thoughts that i´ve thought
all the places i´ve seen
all the children i´ve teached
all the laughs on my mouth
all the words i´ve sponken
all the songs in my head
all the drinks in my glass
all the friends on my side
all the risks in the night
all the motherly love
all the promises non taken
all the butterflies in my garden
all the breeze in my face
all the sun in my hair
all the moonlight in my lips
all the rain in my eyes
all the minutes in time
all the happiness inside
all the sadness inside
all the memories inside
all the love by my side
and not
all all all all all all all
all of everything that has built me...can make my write for hours
but despite i have so much to write i still feel i haven´t been built entirely, there´s something missing in my life.