Beauty & Meaning

A poem for the night, Sharing some thoughts, Unpacking my mind, At the end of the day. A poem for the night, The mind is full, From the day's acts, It's time to reflect.  A poem for the night,  Keep it short, Just few words, Then call it a day. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Time doesn't go as we plan, it flows on its track, We slate our time for different tasks, and our lives in ages and stages, Believing we have time on the tip of our grasp, But time follows a different track, most times, it doesn’t follow our path, Time has been here before we arrived, and it will remain, after we depart.  ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Start early,  In the morning,  Do the necessary tasks.  As soon as possible.  Start early,  Don't wait for later,  Start when the day break, Wake up with the morning sun. Start early,  As soon as it's dawn, Not when the sun is up, By dusk, you will be done. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Take a break from the busy life, embrace the serenity of solitude,  Calm the monkeys in your mind, be alone with your soul, Be alone with yourself, listen to the melody of your heartbeat,  Find time for solitude, in solitude,clarity is birthed. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

August vibes, The weather is still same as July, No difference from the previous days, But time keeps moving without stop, . First it was summer, then winter, The four seasons will soon elapse, The year will be gone in a flash. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

I can't hold back the bubbles in my tummy, whenever I see you, I can't find the write words to describe the way you make me feel, I can't find the perfect colours to paint your beauty,  All these I can't do, but i know I love you.  ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com