Forever is a word, ironic of sorts
A concept understood
Yet still sitting beyond reach
The last time it crossed my mind was ten seconds ago
When my mind reminded itself
That true eternity isn’t something you can teach
It has to be realized
Deep within the soul
Then the clouds overhead move quickly
Forever is a word, a joyful bliss of stabbing wounds
The last time I looked at my eternal decisions
The same day I reflected last
Forever is a freedom, over the horizon
On to Never-Never Land
Where only unconditional love reigns
Forever is a purpose
Beyond a measurable value
Because it is the base measurement
Forever…forever…forever
Forever is present
The dredge in the heart of missing someone
The desperation for love:
Pure, compassionate, and sweet
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