Endless…

What goes up
Must come down,
Or so I’ve heard–
Like butterflies and birds,
Soufflés and expectations.
Yet clouds float on and on,
And rainbows go round and round.
You can’t count
The grains of sand;
Likewise, my love expands
To fill the galaxies.
This infinite love for my children,
And their children,
Is as uncountable as the stars,
Immeasurable,
Timeless,
Endless.

~*~

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Written for Linda’s SOCS.