Beauty

Beauty

Is a sharp sward

Masterfuly made

You cannot avoid stopping to watch

 

It is a strange weapon

That can be tested on the neck of king

And no soldier helps

Imagining that it is pleasurable

Till power exchanges hands

 

But those who use it should remember

It lasts but a while

For charm is perishable

Choices

 

Beauty childhood and youth

Are vain and passing

Enjoy them

While they last

But remember

The choices you make;

Be they made in your youth or old age

However small they may seem;

Bear consequences

That last a life time

 

Choices are investments

Just like every penny in an inestment

For every choice dividends will be earned

 

 

Fire will not come out of heaven

Or water from a rock

When you make that big decision

Time almost always comes without warning

But when it comes

You have to decide fast

Opportunity comes only once perfectly

No opportunity will come same twice

 

 

Choose wisely what each breath does for you

For there is a day to make accounts

Each coin of fate should make sense in life

Everything costs something my love

Life is time

Life is time

And

Time is life

Waste none

And you die proud

 Waste either

You will wish you could turn back the hands of time

 

Life

 

When

Impressum

Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Texte: Antanabel Sol
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 12.08.2015
ISBN: 978-3-7396-0932-4

Alle Rechte vorbehalten

Widmung:
I give to you some of my secret meditations because I love you my brothers and my friends. This is my first gift to many people of the world. If this gift pleases your spirit,send it to the whole world. Antanabell Sol. To THE MOST HIGH GOD, YAWHE KING be all the glory thanks and honor.