Beauty & Meaning

The untold tales buried in our minds, So many are they, it chokes our hearts, Sometimes they slip out of our mouths,  In stories, messages, words and our many thoughts The untold tales we buried in our minds ; are the stories we have forgotten to tell.  ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

How far we have come, from many months ago, The year started slow, then raced slowly fast, Seconds turned to minutes, minutes turned to hours, In no time, ten months are gone,  The eleventh month is here, her name us November. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pixabay.com 

Friends and foes,  Them and us, A polarised world, We all exist in. Friends and foes, The two divides, Created by humans, The misery of humanity. Friends and foe, A human concept, A product of hate, That tears us apart. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Keep the phone down, Clear your mind trash, Keep the noise out, Listen to your heart. Keep the phone down, See the world around you,  Feel the sound of life, Without any interference.  Keep the phone down, Take back your life,  You own your device, It doesn't own you. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The oddness of love is rarely spoken about, It's what remains after the butterflies are long gone, The daily boring, monotonous existence that lacks vigor, It's the realisation that your lover isn't perfect as your presumed, This is the reality that many cannot withstand, This is the reality that chase many away.  ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

 A new life is birthed each dawn, The night births the day, with the rising of the sun, After a dark night, a new day is born, It's nature's way, of starting over, A new day is nature's birth, a new day is another page. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com