Delicate
Roofs full of tar
Yellow cigarette filters
On the road cars pass cars
Or a pedestrian walks by
Celestial objects above us
Cold wind blows
Bright sun rays
Sun that is so awaited
The screen tells a story
Operator does the job well
Somewhere on distant servers
Intense life is going on
In windows speech is scrolling
In speakers: electronics
I'm listening again
To delicate ambient trance