Smooth Tidings Poem by Aston Marley

Nothing can possible go wrong with overdose of love, everyday is not an holiday and the things we do today will define the outcome of tomorrow.

No garage no cars, if empty barrel make the loudest noise then love should be the brightest light in the tunnel of fear. You're not like themand it's unwise to compare your dreams to others.

The future is here with smooth tidings, don't let wisdom out of your sight in a room full of folly. Let success speak for you when failure try to harass you.