On awakening, there seemed to be a strong wind outside the window. Pretty soon, it occurred to you that it must've blown the rain away only to make the mountain stand out. And then with a piece in minor key being played, you were only beginning to understand that the purest spring was bringing pure desolation and its beauty to you. Come to think of it, despite it being the most fundamental emotions you've gone through every transition, sadness has never been praised. When it was beautifully done, it provided introspection only to make you know you're alive. All of a sudden again, it felt like that you have been walking in circles almost all your life, almost bereft of any hope. Now that you turned your gaze outside, you were left into the invisible ocean of silent arguments for survival. And you were made to believe that a circle is the reflection of eternity, and you found yourself again on the upward spiral. That way, you could've got yourself through your toughest days. Whenever you found your life filled with sadness you could never thought of evading, you must've put as many circles over each other as you could. That way, you could go farther away from the reality. But there has been something deep and soulful about the wall between two realities. It's already time to say that it was really well played.