Azure Ray sings:
So I’m waiting for this test to end
So these lighter days can soon begin
I’ll be alone but maybe more carefree like a kite that floats so effortlessly
So I’m waiting for the test to end, but there is no lighter days able to soon begin.
November is coming. I just know it will go fast.
The endlessness of things drives time to fly away before I am ready to catch it.
Bear says: things to be done one by one.
And Ghost says: which is the last one?
People are getting busier in November, for test, for voting and for whatever going to happen after November.
‘So many lifeless, empty hands, so many hearts in great demand’
I say: I’ll finish this month with tests, the cloture of voting and Shirley’s birthday.
But when I am speeding to those days, I really do not want my November gone so fast.
I’m just about to fill it with more content, and do them all by myself, as I can’t go back to another beginning of November.