A moment in Black&White By: helena giorgiou

Walk gently, but stand your ground, Let kindness bloom where hope is found. A heart of peace need not be weak, True strength lives in the calm we seek. Give your trust like morning light, Warm and pure, yet held with sight. For open hearts can wisely see The line between truth and fantasy. Hold gratitude within your soul, Yet never cease to chase your goal. The tallest trees still reach above, Though rooted deep in earth and love. Life is neither black nor white, But dawn embracing fading night. In every choice, let wisdom guide With grace as compass, truth as tide. Be soft enough to heal the pain, Be firm enough to break each chain. For balance is the quiet art Of growing strong while keeping heart.

Even though everything we say or write, There are still things to the heart That are too big to be said.

Love is a bird that must fly,it cannot be bound by the shore or the sea.

Some hands arrive with warmth to share, Like morning's hush, like whispered prayer. They mend the weary, calm the pain, And bring the sunshine after rain. Yet even hearts that bloom with grace May hide a storm no eyes can trace. For every soul has walked through fire, And carries wounds that never tire. The butter melts, the bread is blessed, A quiet gift, a selfless rest. But every kindness holds a choice To heal with hands, or wound with voice. The knife itself knows neither hate Nor love—it simply waits for fate. Its purpose lives within the hand, And in the heart that gives command. So judge not by the smile alone, Nor by the kindness you have known. For every soul holds dark and light The truest love sheathes every knife. Greatness is not empty hands, But strength that gently understands. For those who choose to guard, not scar, Are where the finest people are.

As the sun sets، the light does not end... The moment heralds not merely the close of a day, but reminds us that the sunset is a promise of a new sunrise...

Life is a canvas of moments, Not a checklist of milestones.

To be beautiful means to be yourself. You don’t need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself. — Thich Nhat Hanh

A focused idiot achives more, than a distracted genius.

In the stillness of the quiet, if we listen We can hear the whisper of the heart giving strength to weakness Courage to fear, hope to despair. Howard Thurman