Unforgettable

To time we are a mere object in space.
To space we take up the majority of the universe.
To the universe we formed a group of people.
To a group of people we are only acquaintances.
To acquaintances we turn into more,
And when we turn into more,
We turn into lovers.
In a place where time and space, 
And the thoughts of people,
Don’t matter. 
And in the end all that matters,
Are how we love and the family we make,
And in that family we make, 
We create the bond of love,
And this bond of love is what makes time,
A series of moments that are unforgettable.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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June 16, 2016 at 10:11 AM
Kristina, , nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. **SKAT**
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February 18, 2009 at 7:57 PM
Kristina, this is the first time I have seen your work and I must say it is absolutely awesome. Such words of wisdom. I love the way this poem builds. Thanks for sharing, Carolyn
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