It will all be a distant memory,
All that we have and all that we see.
It will be part of the real that is gone,
Yet, part of the fondness that we own.
This here and now will not be lost,
But kept within the lives of the perpetual.
There will be no pain about it, no fear.
Only the exhale of a life gone by and
The inhale of a forever now.
This part of the world offers the most breathtaking landscape I have ever seen. Created millions of years ago, the mountains look like they only recently jutted up. But they will be here for another million years and hopefully I be somewhere as well, breathing in the beauty of a forever now.
Maybe that time is now and I just don't recognize it. Maybe heaven is really where we search and find it. skp