The Stars Are My Love …Endless

what I feel for you is infinite as the vast universe each star burning the heavens is each way I fell in love with you and as you change and as a star burns out a new star ignites my passion for you anew for as objects in space my love remains not still moving…

God Doesn’t Remember

What is the night sky but an amount of empty space of which we can speak while never truly grasping? And if everything has a companion opposite, then is it not logical that an opposite of this dark infinite space exists as a vast universe of light? And how do we describe God if not…