Beauty & Meaning

Cold heart, rock frozen hard, Can't feel or receive, it's numb as steel, No expression of affection, or feeling of emotions, So physical and crass, it seeks after facts, It is immune to love, it's too logical to fall, Several breaks and cracks, has hardened it parts, Now it's cold and hard, not even love can soften it down. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels

Wake up, smell the coffee, feel good, and be grateful. Move your body, clear your mind, drink water, and be grateful. Take on the day, a step at a time, a task a time, conquer the day, and be grateful. Eat healthily, drink water, take a walk, and be grateful. Wear a smile, give a hug, have fun and laugh, and be grateful. Reach out to family, Call a friend, amend and burn bridges,and be grateful. Go to bed early, rest adequately, say a prayer, always be grateful. ✍@Toobrightanthony. 📸@pexels.

Evening time, rush hour has begun, Everyone is rushing home, it's the end of the day, Legs moving swiftly, vehicles driving fast, All heading to their abode, the place they call home, Where rest is found, and stress is relieved, It may be a pub,  or a brothel, or a house filled with friends and family, No one is left out, even the lonely ones, They are all racing home, before the morning rush hour dawns. ✍ @Toobrightanthony. 📸 @pexels.

I love my company, I adore my presence, I dwell with my thoughts, I process them healthily, I am not scared of my demons, I embrace wholly  I reflect to gain insight, I introspect for foresight, I live intentionally, I love wholly, Many call me a weirdo, because of my boundaries, To many I am lonely, miserable and scary, I am alone but not lonely, I live my life fully. © Toobrightanthony  📸 thought catalog@pexels.

Life begins when you wake, To start afresh or continue the usual way, To follow your dreams or your reality, Till the evening, then it's another day. Life begins when you wake, A brand new day or another 24hrs, A different day or a typical day, Then it's dusk, the day is gone. Life begins when you wake, When you left the safety of the womb, When your mind was an open canvass, At old age, your day comes to an end. ✍© Toobrightanthony. 📸 @pexels.

Time is the currency we all have, A finite asset we equally possess, A measure of exchange with immense value,  From our first breathe, it starts counting, It reads with or without our will, Slow in the morning of life, and fast in the evening, We really don't know how much of it we have left, Because it was never ours, it's a borrowed gift we can't control. © Toobrightanthony  📸 @pexels.

It wasn't love at first sight, It took a while for us to blend, From disagreeing with each other to each other, 2 souls with different histories fusing to create their history, There will be clashes of personalities, and friction of cultures, With each passing moment, the seed of love is nurtured, It takes a while to grow a tree, sames way it takes time to nurture love, It's not love at first sight, love takes time.      ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸: @pexels

Some days will be cool, so sweet and too good, Some days will be odd, nothing special, just normal, Some days will be rough, quite rough, that you feel sad, Some times it will be for a while, other times, it continues for a long while. It's not always fun, sometimes you shine, other times you burn, It's the tides of life, it's not certain or assured. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸 @Pexels

The streets are dark, Darkness is stark Power is out, It's total blackout.  No hope seems in sight, Politicians don't mind, Election is past, Their failure won't count. Masses are sad, Situation is bad, It will take a while, For them to smile. The ports is occupied, Airports are beehives, Everyone wants to depart, From the scourge in the land. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸: pixabay@pexels.