In The Orient....

Lesser sorrow will be tomorrow, my love never be melancholic after months of rains our minds be drained after weeks of snow we start to stand in the row to be the first for the morrow's sun constantly know, darling the morrow, the morrow lesser sorrow than the previous day never look back, it's past time tomorrow tomorrow will surely be lesser sorrow just forget yesterday, that'll never last, anyway believe me, tomorrow will surely be lesser sorrow yesterdays we have consumed and suppered on the day when we suffered you see, baby, believe me, sweetheart tomorrow will be lesser sorrow, think smart. Photography: A small part of the Megacity Jakarta. © Sylvia Frances Chan Saturday,15 Sept 2018 Jakarta (South East Asia, The Orient, Indonesia)