"Infinity" What comes into your mind?
Some say they see gray hair, rocking chairs and old worn-out clothes.
Some would say they'd hear church bells, vows, they'd see rings.
Some say they see it through the eyes of a mother, conceiving an unborn child.
Some say they see it in stars, so wide, so vast, so distant, immeasurable. Too far.
Some see it in uncertain future time.
But when asked, "What do you see in infinity?"
I'd smile and answer.
"I see cold coffees, I see dinner dates, I see your smile, I hear our laughs, I hear our favorite songs and I once again feel that impalpable comfort I find in your voice.
But,
I also hear your good-byes, I hear your costant apologies, I hear my muffled cries in the middle if the night and I see those unsent letters I should've given you a long, long time ago."
Sad but true. That's what I see. But maybe, that was our own infinity.
Maybe some infinities aren't just as beautiful and worth telling as others,
Maybe some infinites are larger than other infinities,
Maybe ours lingered on the corners of that restaurant where we met and stayed on that streetside where you left,
Maybe our infinity, ended a long time ago, long before we decided to let it go,
Maybe your infinity and mine meant to go on parallel lines,
But, maybe infinities aren't meant to last, cause maybe true infinity comes when you don't have to question "How long" but "How real"
