Anthology Of Love(Poetry Collection)

Untitled: Part 57

Whenever you will have a bad day,

Remind yourself that a bolt of lightning,

Will always strike your weakness to the core,

It's up to you that how you will take shield.

Always try to find opportunity in every obstacle,

Even in challenging situations, be resilient,

Create an inspiring and uplifting perspective,

Focus on potential solutions for every problem.

Try to set your mind into believing that,

There's beauty in ugly things too,

Life can be both beautiful and meaningful,

Unless you paint life in that way and appreciate.

"If everything was easy, nothing ever broke,"

If everything was simple how would we know?"

Were the words crafted by a wise man in his song,

Which was written in a melodic tune and stole hearts.

Life can be unpredictable and certain scenarios occur,

It's you who can make decisions about right and wrong,

Once in my lifetime, I wasn't an optimist honestly,

I was a lost bird with broken wings close to pessimism.

As my perspective of life began to shift to an angle,

Where I reliazed that being an optimist changes game,

It brings out the new version of yourself you never noticed,

When you were a hardcore pessimist with no hopes of light.

Learn to embrace your hardest times which sunk you deep,

Let out all your muffled cries but understand the reality,

There's nothing better than changing for the best result,

Be the game changer of life and stun the world completely.

"Life isn't about how to survive the storm,"

"It's about how to dance in the rain,"

Are the verses weaved by another wise person,

Who still inspires me to this day as I am growing.

Therefore the optimist, with courage vast, 

Where thy pessimist, whose doubts are cast,

Together, they navigate life's maze, 

Through sunny fields and shadowed days.

So let us honor both, in equal measure, 

For each imparts a unique treasure, 

The optimist's hope, the pessimist's caution, 

Together, they shape life's grand procession.

For in the dance of light and shade, 

In the choices that we've made,

We find the beauty of the human soul,

 In its quest to be both brave and whole.

In the grand theater of life, they tread,

The one's who are ultimately opposite,

But paths may diverge and tapestry woven,

In the web of existence it's tough being a human.

Human's weren't to be picture perfect,

Although they were meant to be outliving,

And cheerful and an positive optimist,

All having brightest dreams even in dark clouds.