The Beautiful Night

What this beautiful dark night owes me?

I was thinking about it. It owes me peace. It owes me beauty of me. In this night, no one is watching me. I am what I am. I don’t have to care about that the moon is staring at me, that all these stars have their eye on me. Because they don’t judge me. All they see is love and they give is love. Love to oneself. Love for others. They don’t try to criticize. They don’t try to be sarcastic. They don’t let you put your finger on someone else. They steal your thoughts, your worry. They are so beautiful, yet distractive.
“Sometime distraction is what we need to see the path clearly.”
All I want is to keep staring at them. And the mind get connected to the soul. Time gets frozen. I wasn’t concerned about time anymore. The mixture of that color. The black, grey, white, each of them have their own story to tell.
The shadow itself is pleasing.

Something we need to see.

Well, it’s different from the day. A day is full of lessons.
“A day without a lesson should be considered as a day wasted.,”
You know what did I conclude in this night.
“Hard time comes into your life to makes you deserving.”
So you get what you really deserve and you must know what it cost you. You don’t need someone to tell you how beautiful you are. How much smarter you are.
You should know it by yourself. Don’t depend on others.
“If you don’t know what you are, then who the hell you believe will tell you the truth.”
Take a look in the mirror and ask the man standing in front of you. What am I?
Because the only one who will tell you the truth is you.
“If you are fooling yourself, people don’t need to make a fool of yourself.”
ust keep calm down and see. What these beautiful nights owes you?

dark_anki