Beauty & Meaning

The Love We all Seek. The love we all seek,  Untainted, real and true,  A kind of love that bears no strings, That accept us as we are and trust us, The kind of love that remains when the butterflies are gone, The love we all seek, is the love we should all give. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony ..... 📸@pexels.com

The concept of love, the oxygen of humanity, That sets us apart, from beast and birds, The medication for unseen wounds  The essence of our collective being,  The concept of love, summary of our existence.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The body is meant for movement,  It was not created to be static,  We are meant to be on the move daily, that's why we have legs, It's a abnormal to be stagnant, it breeds laziness and sickness, The body is created for movement, so move your body today. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com 

The best of us aren't perfect. They are humans with feelings and emotions. They are those that have failed and learned. They have worse days and downturn, They understand their strength and weaknesses, The best of us aren't perfect, they are just like the rest of us.  ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Free your mind, let it run wild, Take it to an open field, let it explore, Free from the shackles of beliefs and ideologies,  Let it encounter an untethered experience,  Free your mind, let it run wild, A freed mind, cannot be caged. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Write for a purpose, write for a cause, Write for fun, write for satire, Write your thoughts, write your feelings, Write your story,tell your history, Write in your muse, write with the flow, Write when you're bored, write when you're happy, Come what may, just keep writing. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Deep within, mystery lie, The deeper the thought, the bigger the mystery,  A lot is unearthed, memories are relived, Triumphs are defeats, all are lived through again,  This is why most minds don't dig, They fear the content of what lie within. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 📸

It steals your time and leaves you exhausted,  It engages your mind, and feed it junks, it keeps you busy, doing meaningless task, It steals your dreams, and leaves you empty, It steals your life, right in your eyes, The thief called distraction, steals more than your time. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Slippery slope, unending scroll, Trapped in, your mind is caged, From the first buzz, to many more, Notifications and information calling you, Pictures and videos of meaningless thoughts, Feeding your mind with garbage and dust, Time is gone, never to be gotten back,  This is how distraction steals your life. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Living for the day, a moment in time, One day at a time, no thought of the morrow, Existing in the present, unfazed by the future, Not anxious or perturbed, by the unknown,  Living for the day, a staple that eludes many. ✍️©️ Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Sometimes, the lines don't rhyme, Sometimes, the words don't form, Sometimes, it's bland, tasteless and crass, But few times, you will get it right,  It's all fine, it's bane of the creative mind. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Piece by piece, A clothe is woven, A meal is eaten, A task is accomplished. Piece by piece,  A castle is built,  A mountain is broken, It begins with a piece. Piece by piece,  An habit is built, A character is formed, A life is lived. ✍️©Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Wasted time is wasted life, A lost time isn't gotten back, Each day, life counts down, Our time is our life. Tick tick, the clock moves on, From the beginning, it hasn't stop, Even when we sleep, it keeps moving,  Our time is our life. 24hours a day, 7 days a week,  Soon it's a year, time isn't aware, Soon enough, a life is spent, Our time is our life. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony . 📸@pexels.com.

Time isn't enough, it's the nature of time to be insufficient, It's a the commodity we have in excess but we still lack, It's an asset that seek but waste it still, It's the metric that measures our life, Time is not enough, and it will never be enough. © Toobrightanthony 

The price of success haven't changed,  Its cost is heavy, only a few can pay, Its same as ever, so it will remain, It cost a lot to be called great. The price of success is ongoing, It is a price that must be paid daily, Even on days when you feel ache, It's why many cannot afford to pay. The price of success is forever high, It requires sweat, strength and smarts, It's not cheap, not all can afford it, Only a few can dare to pay its price. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

The price of success haven't changed,  It still cost the same as eons gone, Hardwork, discipline and every other thing therein, The same blueprint, just few tweaks, The price of success haven't changed, It's the same price you pay to win the prize. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com