Sky
of infinite
color,
future
time,
a golden
chain
in silver
tones,
life’s
breath,
splendorous
horizon
of the
immortal
always.
Infinitude
is complete
happiness,
of invisible
seconds
and
minutes
of enchantment.
Infinitude
is sweet
candy,
perfect
honey,
centuries
and
multicenturies,
in the
emotion
of love.
In
the
infinitude,
today
is
more.
Yesterday
and
tomorrow
send
smiles
and
their
silent
souvenirs,
beyond
being
and
not-being.
Infinitude
yes,
infinitude
thus.
They
are
very
affectionate
gestures,
feeling-light
prism,
in
the
weaving-dream
of
a
child
mother.
Infinitude
is
the
beginning
and
the
end,
perpetual
good.
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