Forever

Some think it clever

To think of forever

As something that never

Shall come into play.

 

But every endeavor

Defers to discover

Forever is ever

A heartbeat away.

 

Every story embodies three parts:

A beginning, a middle, an end.

Lost in a rhythmic void circling about,

To begin all over again.

 

Some think it fantasy

Drifting an endless sea.

Others may disagree with proper doubt.

How can we ever know

Where this forever goes?

God, grant us wisdom to

Figure it out.