Once upon a time, spring was a season which gave us so mildly calmed state in a peaceful ease.

However,  nowadays it is so stormy that we are obliged to have anxiety specifically at night for having expectation around next morning.

All the night we can be dragged to spend insomniac duably monotnous time must distract me to listen to AFN selecting requested songs.

Wireless wave transmitting tune's tone makes my mind the imaginary aspect of people who work at own work, or sleep for midnight job at lotation.

Heard windy air opaquely perceived further roaing makes me a mind to catch seen paler darkened clouds making echelon pulls my association to hidden spring moon.

How are you feeling at observing this planet earth, Mr. Moonlight now shaded to me?
  
Frequently, my heartbeat is jumping around imaginary Mediterranean seawater intruding water capital with water level risen life stumbling sightseeing guiding sailors's daily job. How is he spending his daytime, presumably he would visit his long time no see old mistress managing so cheaper motel for cheaper labor power job guys, but occasionally, he buys her a deluxe wine taken for aperitif prior to their bed at upcoming night for them.

They must whistle in mind lyrics with their next country's phrase, Que Sera Sera.

We make sure are optimistic for next day, unexpectedly that mind stance by them would be the best for pulling through these so gloomy every single day, of course, at those kinds of ones are truly present, suppositively, you know.

Apr.  15th.    2021