It's freezing six degrees today
Cold winter weather.
Will you let this bring you down
Remember you’re the king of your self
You’re the one wearing your crown.
Sometimes even our life was damp.
Snowballs will be thrown on your kingdom.
Your defenceless, good intentions are to be buried six feet below the ground
People you once loved will join forces and tattered your gown.
Mockery full of scheme throwing away good old times.
I only smile I don't cry, no hatred in my heart.
As I do understand even horizons are having dark clouds.
Sometimes mind is full of fog.
That's called the art of understanding.
Don't be tired with a heart full of love running into your veins.
While you are given the chance to hold the life reigns.
Don't let go for the positive tomorrow.
Poem is good as long as the reader interpret it positively.
It will be gloomy if you interpret it negatively
Spreading motivation if you see the goodness of its creation.
As we navigate in this so cold life, we got choices, about taking directions.
Right now, sit with me over a cup of coffee.
Represent the warmth of love.
GIFT FROM ABOVE.
Were the recipient up to us if we are willing to grab.
# using my pen to shield humanity from cold.