Infinite time, does not slow,
once delivered, never goes.
Elevate from head to toe,
all regrets are left below.
Sadness falls like misty snow,
build a boat then start to row,
make it strong enough to tow,
others stuck in foggy woes.
Infinite times comes and flows,
as the breeze puckers and blows.
Wisdom does not always know
how to expand every glow.
Endless power always grows,
center stage for many shows.
Always reaping what hearts sow,
energies form high plateaus.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Originally Published June 21,2021