Accepting the past, Unknown by the future, And cruising through the present— What a combination. Every bit of life Demands a halt, A pause. But the present whispers: "Think about what's next." The past echoes: "I still linger in your memories." The future laughs: "Who knows what comes?" But all of life Needs a break, A breath, An empathy from nature To preserve the soul. Still, the mind insists: "Every day is a track— Keep running." And my soul... My soul pleads: "Stop. Just write one poem, And heal." Then the universe answers: "Trust me. Take a pause. I am with you. Go ahead." — Albatross 🕊✍️