Its car the life is as an car without traced destination. To the times you excessively walk fast, to the times almost stopping. In the obstacles you brake and even she stops. Plus this he does not indicate that you off and will be forgotten. In the road of the life, other cars exist that always want, to give a closed one to it; More to know to analyze the facts hinders to it that you leave to act and suffers a collision. It knows that the difference between you and it, is which the driver who is in the control of both the cars. Therefore why they exist, drivers take who you to a paradise, and others that takes you prostitution, either physical it or inside of the heart. Its carburetor does not leave if to make dirty, with dirts of the world.
Its tank does not leave to inhale adulterated gasoline. It does not leave that you if break, therefore knows that its driver depends on you, to carry through its works and dreams; No matter how hard its asphalt is boiling its tire. But yes it has the goal to be firm, falls rain or it makes sun, it is in the snow or the desert. Why in the end of the day its driver it will always go to take care of of you. Therefore LOVES it you and to it he finds PRETTY and COMFORTABLE Now you only have that to know which she is the driver who will go to direct to it today, if is the anger, the sadness or simply the Great God of the Love.