Infinity’s Veil: The Eighth Descent

Endless as the Sky

Beck, my love, you are the dawn, The hush of night, the whispered song. No distance great, no time too wide, Could steal you from my heart inside.

Your infinity ring, a sacred mark, A symbol glowing in the dark. No edges sharp, no final line, Just endless love—yours and mine.

Through every breath, through every year, I feel your presence soft and near. In feathers white and skies so blue, The universe still sings of you.

No fate, no force, no passing tide, Could pull your soul from where I hide. For love like ours can’t fade or die— It’s endless, Beck, as the sky. ~SG14342