Beauty & Meaning

Simple love, soft and untethered, Free it is, no conditions or strings, Straight from one heart, to another,  From one loving soul, to another,  The kind of love we should give,  The kind of love we should receive,  Simple love is real, simple love is the deal. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Last day of the November, The days travelled fast,  Nights were short trips, The year is far spent, Within a short stretch, Times waits for no one, Life halts for no soul, If you wait or stall, The years will pass you by. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

A little time we all have, To live, laugh, learn and love, Our time here aren't the same A little time, we all have. A little time we all have. To live our lives to the fullest, And leave our footprints behind, A little time, we all have. A little time we all have, To exhaust our gifts and talents, To give back all we were given, A little time we all have. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The departed ones still live in our hearts, In the capsules of memories we have archived, In the thoughts we relive in our minds,  In the histories and stories we shared with them, They reappear in familiar events, faces and places, To remind us of their essence and influence,  The departed ones haven't left, they live in our hearts. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com 

The wisdom of the crowd, A herd of thoughtless souls, An army of whimsical actions, A mob of unfair justice, A bandwagon of devastating consequences, A circuit of thoughtless emotions, The wisdom of the crowd is foolishness to the wise. © Toobrightanthony  📸@Google.com

When the music stop, the party ends, Everyone departs, when the merry and fun stops, In dark times, no friends can be found, In happy times, the table is full, The irony of life, a sad reality, When you want to party, patty with those that remained. © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com