☆ infinite ☆

they say you are lucky

if an artist loves you

because they will create

beauty that trancends time

you will live forever 

in sculptures of their life

i dont think any of us will

be eternal like stars

or become immortal through our art

but i think love will last through 

and the love i have for you

will forever float among

beautiful souls

and curious minds

that see the beauty in the sky

and the pleasure in silence

i dont think that will ever leave

the crust of the earth

so in a way we are infinite

like the invisible glue

holding together the universe

me and you

as we lay on your jacket

in the wet grass

watching the stars and moon pass

what a wonderful endeavour

to be made of glass