Like an arrow to the heart
A river flows upwards,
From ocular dwellings,
The worth of times Eternal
Never to be lost to the winds of change.
Father & son love, a theme that keeps on feeding when well loved & appreciated. Thanks for the beauty, once more. All for one and one for all! Namaste :)
Beautiful stanza, @eric-boucher! Thanks for reading and for your continued support and light! Namaste!