Do we have a transforming party?
From one soul to another.
Exchange space and time zone landing.
likewise, sunset kisses,
sun ray rising,
sea-waves waltzing with sea wolf’s tide plunging.
Together,  they are chanting.
Do we have a transforming party?
Deep learning birds or beauties shifting?
Would that mean: when those blue sea birds move to a cold mountain.
If he was there for his bathing beauties?

Chorus:
… Wouo wouo..  
...Dindon Dindo
… LyeeYee Lyee
    [1]
Shall we sing this together?
A song from the fishermen,
When sea waves catch up with sea wolfs
And they’re waltzing with the tide,
Have you heard the wind keeps mourning?
Don’t forget to take great care,
the Sea Wolf's share
  
And wasn’t it cheered up to his wounded soul overside
   [2]
... Wouo wouo
...Dindon Dindo
… LyeeYee Lyee Yee…

Sea waves splashes Sea Wolf rides, day by day...

Are those unseen on the crested waves?
And the blue sea wave mists rise from her gray green eyes
When he comes from his salt sea caves.
The fishermen whispers , when storms at night
There will be a great sea bellow and tsunami roars,
Thunder accompanied with sea wolf rides on the plunging tides,
 Can’t you hear his solo tune dashes to sky window
[3]

...Wouo wouo..  
...Dindon Dindo
… LyeeYee Lyee Yee…
Rains
Snows
Storms
Sea wolf struggling ahead, under the sea waves,
listens to a tsunami quartet ensemble
Silently, sea waves are
waiting for the sun returns.
Although storms come with shouting and  yelling
The fishermen whispers,
look, that green eyed sea wolf waits by the sea gateway,
will tomorrow never dawn, is another day

She adores roses
Those are red and fire
He presents violets
These are blue and crude
To stitch-up a broken heart
Do they have a glue?
Roses are red
Jasmines are white
Gentle and subtle,
together with Jasmine heart,
into every night dream.
Roses are red
Sunflowers are golden
She is feeling a bit down
Will you play her cello?
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Jasmines are white,
Fatherly fragrant, love  
Just follow the clue

Are there human machine learning models that could quantify  Real-World Uncertainties?
Puzzles multiplier with high dimensional questions,
questions follows questions,
mountains of Bayesian Inference measures.
Whether it be out of curiosity, or anxiety?
wonder or concern; uncertainty or doubt…
we all have questions we want answered.
Aren’t we too afraid to ask those question—
‘The Good, the Bad, the Ugly and the Way Forward’
For fear of the answer,
We more often would prefer not to know
And anyway, who can we believe, in whom can we trust?
We need to trust that whilst the life of faith is beset by doubt,
When there is faith,
wouldn’t it be
examined by uncertainties.

Could you forward 4*4 clouds and
encode Base16 into heavenly lotus pond?
Would it all be ancient calculus to tell us a wise story?
If you stand at the crossroads -
A crank must come up...
Just cigarette smoke
And a quarter in his
pocket.
 
There were many stories,
How to waste yourself on trifles.
Let a kopeck worth a ruble
Or even thirty-three...
 
At the peak of this torture:
"So finally – to be or not to be?"
What life has given in abundance,
Can’t you sell it costly?
Any person has something,
And something is missing.
When we float to iCloud Hexadecimal coding pond
No brain — no gain.
No more Hexadecimal fun encoding base track.
Aren’t we a true universe hexadecimal poet...

Dress her as an eagles— in wings...
Dress her as a snake — in skin...
Only if the door will squeak in silence
And she run off to carry her burden...
 
But when she choke with the sky
And when she sees enough of the abyss,
Lure her with rye bread...
Speak with her always truthfully...
 
Don’t look into her eyes ‪at midnight‬.
Don’t show her the full moon.
She knows, your hand always helps her...
Don’t smooth the waves of her hair...
 
Whatever you whisper to her, she knows.
She tell you everything — silently...
When her grief grabs her tightly
Forgive her that wolfish look...
 
Never fear and not to swear at the witches...
And never kiss her shoulders in vain...
She has one destiny —
to fly over the wind...
And she has nothing to pay you back for.