Beauty & Meaning

A dented world claiming to be perfect, Flawed humans obsessing over perfection, We mourn our loss more than we celebrate our wins, We love those that hardly see us, and trivialise those that love us, We love things and use humans, This is the reality of modern humans. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The pace of life cannot be tracked or predicted, Some times it flows with your soul vibes, Many times, it follows it's own flow, It's a mystery many can't demystify, It's a bane that elude all mankind, The pace of life follows on its own, It can be fast, steady, or slow. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Dwelling alone, all by yourself, just you, with your thoughts  Being you, In your true state, body, soul and spirit, all in harmony, Enjoying the the moment, cherishing each to the very last, The art of being, is the act of living. ✍️©Toobrightanthony  📸 @pexels.com 

Our greatest weapon, is also our weakest link, The mind of man, a fertile ground for virtue or vice, Many explore it to ruin, many explore it for good, The power of evil or good, lies in the mind, The sum of a man, is the sum of the content of his mind. ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

What's worse than planning, having goals ambitions and dreams, Staying idle, letting the days slide away without any action, There's nothing noble about having no ambitions, It's an evolutionary function for man to have an object of pursuit, To have a bane thar always keeps him on the move, It's the duty of man, to be, create and live, because we're creators.      ✍️© Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com

I looked at your picture of many ears ago, A lot have changed, but your beauty remains, The girl has grown into a gorgeous lady, Your mind has evolved, in brilliant strides, Though many challenges, yet you remain strong, I am not surprised, you've always been tough, I looked at your picture of many years ago, The feeling we had, hasn't gone sour. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com