AD INFINITUM
My love for you, dear one, is infinite.
You cannot measure it in pounds or inches.
Math equations can’t unlock its depth.
Its volume goes beyond the range of liters,
And years and centuries fall short of accuracy.
In truth, there’s just no way to estimate
How vast and how eternal what I feel.
All I can say is that when this life ends,
I’ll still be loving you with all I am.
And on into infinity, the same.
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[ Smiles ] Nicely written!
You are a gifted writer!
Thank you, Renard. I’m glad you like the piece. I haven’t had much time to spend on my blogs lately, so I’m glad I had a few minutes to take part in today’s prompt.
A very touching response Sandra 🙂
Thank you, Gilly.
Just the way love should be… nice piece Sandra…
Thanks, Gerry. Happy New Year.
Ditto Sandra..