Poems My Grandmother Taught Me

Infinite

Said two little girls, looking up high,
“Let’s build some stairs to touch the sky!
And roll around the heaven’s blue,
Just like those little white clouds all do.”

A third little girl standing by,
Said, “You can’t build some stairs to the sky.
You never would ever be able to stop.
The sky is infinite, it has no top!”

“Infinite!”, I said, “And how did you know?”
“Well”, she confessed, “Mommy told me so!”

~Dana B. Nelson

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Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. Photographer. Capturing My world. Sharing My perspectives.

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