Beauty & Meaning

Rewind, repair, rejuvenate after a hard day, Relax, unwind, chill and have fun, free your mind, Rethink, reevaluate, come with better thoughts,  Retrace, plan again, a trip to past, to get a better grasp, Rebound, return, give it another try, Just take a break, from a busy life. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸 : Anna shvets @pexels.com

Beauty by pain, a mural of tears and sorrows, A canvass of regrets, painted with mistakes,  A sculpture of scars, with carvings of tortures, With each stroke of the brush, the hurts come alive,  A pallette of deep pains, filled with heartbreaks,  The artful cracks, a passage for rivers of tears, The masterpiece you see, was crafted by series of pain.

Quiet, still, peace silence, Tranquility at its peak, The state of the human mind, Where thoughts are filtered, Where words are evaluated. Quiet, calm and serenity, Elements become still, Clarity is easy to feel, Awareness is easily gotten, The mind is light and free. Quiet, noiseless and stillness,  Heartbeats are clear to the ear, The wind is whistling clear, Quiet, peace and silence, A state every man should experience. ✍@Toobrightanthony. 📸 : nicollazi xiong@pexels.com

The wall of the hospital, an encyclopedia of human woes and throes, It has heard the most wishes, and listened to the sincerest of prayers, It has eavesdrop on the worst confessions, and knows a lot of secrets, It has jubilated to joy and happiness, and wept for sorrow and sadness,  It has seen hope and desperation, and experienced frustration and despair, It has seen many births, and felt many deaths,  The wall of the hospital, and encyclopedia of the human experience. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸 : vidal Balielo Jnr@pexels.com

Time doesn't wait for anyone,  Even for its greatest buddies,  It eludes those that have mastered it,  And tricks those that understands it. Time doesn't take a break, It moves endlessly at its own pace, It doesn't look back or wait, It just move, and doesn't wait. Time value is inestimable,  It worth is immeasurable, It cost varies with time, And sometimes it can be high. Time is a gift to all, Same 24rs , no one is left out,  Some keep seeking extra of it, 24hrs is enough for all  © Toobrightanthony 

Mistakes, we all make one, maybe more, none is immune, Even the best of us, is not left out, It's part, of our learning curve, Even after preparation, it do occur, from clumsy ones, to avoidable ones, Each of us, have a pile of them, from when we are young, even in old age, Even when we deny, it stares us in our eyes, Mistakes are bound to be made, a fact we cannot avoid, Learning from it, is a must progress. ✍@Toobrightanthony. 📸:@pexels.com

Don't let them tell you ; you can't, Don't let them limit you with their minds, Don't buy into their fears and insecurities,  Don't let the cloud blind your vision,  Don't let their reality be your expectations, Don't let their words become your thoughts, Don't just give in, don't bend to their will. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸 @pexels.com

Life isn't fair, it's not an ideal plot, Everyone has their battle to fight,  No one is left out from the arena, Some find it hard, some easily thrive, Chance and luck, can determine a lot, No one tells knows where they reside, Or can we decide, our parents from start, The lottery of birth, a game of chance. ✍@Toobrightanthony 📸 : Rene Asmusen@pexels.com

Wear a smile, so bright and wide,  Don't let your mind wander into dark times, Feed your mind, with fun and good vibes, Learn from life, a step at a time, Look deep down, inside you, where happiness abound, Create memories filled with pleasant stories,  Be grateful for all, the little and the great, Wear a smile, it's  the perfect fragrance.

The atmosphere is stale, Hostility is rife, Words are filled with bile, Love no longer lives here. Once it was all fun and laughter, Cheers of passion and sexual actions, Now it's all dry, pale and boring,  Love no longer lives here. Fake smiles in the public eyes, Keeping appearance to keep the lies, At home it's cold words and strife, Love no longer lives here. Love no longer lives here, It was never here at first, It was a boutof lust and Infatuation, Time is up, it is all gone. ✍@Toobrightanthony.  📸 @pexel.com

After the honeymoon,  love is put to test, Through the fire of reality,  To test its strength and toughness. After the honeymoon, Emotions evaporates away, The bubble is burst by fact, Love no longer blinds the eyes, After the honeymoon, It becomes all clear, The hidden angel or monster, Is known for who they are. @Toobrightanthony. 📸@pexels.com.

The eyes can't see itself,  That's why we can't see our faults, We easily see the faults of others, While we ignore our blemishes, It's a prevalent human nature, To spot the sand in people's eyes, And ignore the logs in our eyes, Our blind spots blinds us from us, Our eyes cannot see itself.  ✍@Toobrightanthony 

Tears :The downpour from the clouds of the heart, Tears : The rupture of the dam, situated in the heart. Tears: The overflow of joy that can't be contained by the heart. Tears : When the heart is squeezed to its limits, Tears : Words that the can't say, nor the heart bear. © Toobrightanthony. 📸 @pexels.com.

Nature is brutal, like wild, crass, deadly and brutal, Predators feed on prey, the strong kill the weak, It's the survival of the fittest,  it's nature's creed, Myriad of weapons : talons, teeth and fangs, Tear, bites and strikes, screams, shriek and roars, Nature is wild, and it's cool like that. ✍© Toobrightanthony  📸: pixabay@pexels.com

It creeps unto you slowly, a spell at a time,  Sorcery of laziness, thinking you have time in your grasp, Soon it takes over, all your plans and goals for the year are no more, All the promises you made to yourself are fading away before your eyes, Like a smoke from an extinguished flame, The darkness of your failure is becoming thicker and heavier, Weighing you down, deeply sinking you into the abyss of your confusion, The curse of indecision is a spell that you cast by procrastinating each time you were meant to take action, Only your thoughts can defeat it, only your action can defeat it. ✍@Toobrightanthony. 📸 Mikhail Nilove@pexels.com

Dry words with no meaning, Blank thoughts without feelings, The story doesn't adds up, lyrics is gone, The lines are bland, it doesn't rhyme, The ink is dry, the mind is a desert, Once it was fertile, it was all full flowing, It's writers' block, the thief that steals creativity. ✍@Toobrightanthony. 📸 @pexels.

No one tells you the full details, Of their success and failures, The part of the picture that was edited, That will make their story imperfect. No one really tells you, Their unfair advantages, Their lucks and privileges, That made their lives easier.  No one tells you about stories of failures, The almost had, and nearly misses, The unlucky ones that tried more than the victors, Those thar their failures wasn't their faults. No one tells you about life grey areas, The silver lining and blurred lines,  The complexities and diversities of life, Because life isn't simple or black and white.  © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com