Below the wall there is a small river with an overpass, where yachts and seagulls meet traces of the skyline.
The boundless west side summer
is blowing the bright moon and the breeze, and only the huff huff huff of the train can be heard.
For thousands of years, all people have affection, and they don’t feel that this life is a lonely one.
Although I am often accompanied by suffering, everything has God to dispel the darkness.
“CAPE”
