This is some poetry I wrote when I was enjoying this very nice day.

Nothing has ever felt so right.

Inspired by number 11 by Cassia which is attached. A bit more of a hopeful poem and remembering of things type.

It’s over and you don’t want it to be.

A man, blind, ponders the sun, and its true warmth.

A beautiful day in anyone’s eyes.

Mesmerized in a new dreamscape, the light stays lit for a bit…

Nature poetry about the rising sun.

Life is filled with various patterns and one has to be conversant about recognizing and measuring them to be successful. So, geometry is one of the important life skills one has to acquire.

While thoughts keep going in all directions, if one is able to focus their energies and thoughts in a certain direction, they would be successful very soon.