Beauty & Meaning

Forgotten dreams, archived in our minds,  Deep inside crevices, buried deep in activities, First it was exciting, joyful and scintillating,  Then it became a by-word, spoken now and then,  Later it became a memory, that pops up now and then,  Finally it became a fossil, just like many others, Forgotten dreams are reminders, of what would have been,  Forgotten dreams are victims of playing it safe. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Live for the day, Plan for the morrow, Don't be in a haste, Follow life's pace. Rise at dawn, Sleep at dusk, Flow with nature, Follow life's pace. A thought at a time, An act at a time, Be present in each moment, Follow life's pace. © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Lost time can't be gotten back, Like spilt milk, it's lost and irredeemable,  Just like the wind, we cannot trace its path, Slowly it moves, quickly it's gone, Just like that, a lifetime is spent,  Time once lost, is gone for good. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pixabay.com

The heart is fertile ground for everything to grow  The good, the bad, the pleasant and unpleasant,  All can be nurtured within the  mind terrain, Soon enough, all seeds will manifest themselves,  The mind is a fertile ground, it is the nursery where thoughts are groomed. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The perfect time is your present time, Not later, or sometimes in the future, A later time will never ever come, So it has been, so it will be, The perfect time is that in your hands, The present time, is the only perfect time. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Wide thoughts, unlimited imagination, The human mind is a limitless device, A thought is conceived, then it's nurtured,  Soon it's brought to existence, the mind is brought to life, A spectacle of awe, that baffles reasoning,  The human mind is a device, that knows no limit. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com