One day...
My sisters will have kids
My parents will be grandparents
My grandparents will die

We exist at a point in time.
We share moments
Connecting our dots for a short time

What is 100 years to infinity?
The fragments of the universe  that created us
Makes us gravitate to our loved ones
Because they remind us what the universe feels like.

Happiness is simply
..........

BEING
..........

When we die
Our essence returns--home
The universe created us
So we return to
An endless ethereal
Eternity