There are five minutes left of my Eldest's 19th birthday - darnit, 4 minutes now...
Time and entropy are kissing cousins
Time and entropy are kissing cousins,
And their illicit tease is infinite
Scandalising the gossipy stars
While moons dance, hoping for more
In the way of a warm embrace
And meteorites may
While galaxies' might
Dwindles
To
A
Breath
Of
Promise
In
The
Void
But love is a gift
That holds its shape
Indefinitely
And faith is its
Fuel.
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