The Gentle Smile To Infinity And Beyond

Bea Pilotin – Writer

The Gentle Smile To Infinity And Beyond

April is the 4th month of the year in the Gregorian calendar and the 2nd month of the spring in the Northern Hemisphere. The month to have the length of 30 days. April’s birthstone is diamond and the birth flower is Daisy or the Sweet Pea. The zodiac signs of April are Aries and Taurus. From the name of the month, it originally derived from Latin Aperire which means ‘to open’ referring to the opening and blossoming of flowers and trees. April means Aphrodite’s Month. The Goddess of Love and Beauty. In Catholic tradition, April is the Month of the Resurrection of the Lord. On the first day of the month, it falls the ‘April Fool’s Day’ that brings us plenty of shenanigans. April has many observances and there are lists that do not necessarily imply either official status nor general observances. Two of these observances are the ‘National Poetry Month’ and ‘National Poetry Writing Month.’

And here are the two poems I have prepared for the ‘National Poetry Month’ and ‘National Poetry Writing Month’ that I guess, will strike most nearly to the heart. I gathered my most beautiful paper and pen, and my most beautiful thoughts. Sitting by the window flooded by the most beautiful sunlight ever.

I remember.

I feel.

I yearn.

And,  I’ve come up with these beautiful words sealed with the sweetest kiss ever:

To Infinity And Beyond
Bea C. Pilotin.

I will never stop loving you…
Until the raging sea will stop hitting the sands.
Until the hummingbird stop searching for the sweetest nectar.
Until the opalescent moon stop kissing the vast night sky.
And, until my dying day.

I will never leave you…
I will always be there for you.
I will always fill the empty spaces that lie between your fingers.
I will always kiss you goodnight.
I will always stand by you through thick and thin.
I will never go wrong loving you.
I will cross heaven and earth to be with you.
I will come through a hurricane and tornado to reach you.
I will climb the highest mountains to be there for you.

I will always love you…
Yes, the kind of love that is beyond measure.
That surpasses the counting of infinite numbers.
Which goes deeper than the abyss of the ocean.
That rises higher than the tallest mountain
and stretches beyond the farthest sea.
For immeasurable love goes beyond limits.
Over the horizon to the deepest pits.
That goes high as the blue sky
and reaches up to the burning rays of the golden sun.

How much do you mean to me? It’s immeasurable. To infinity and beyond.

The Loveliest Of Smiles
Bea C. Pilotin

All you’ve got to do is smile.
The loveliest of smiles,
that tilted the earth to its axis.

And each time you smile at me,
I melt,
in such sweetness.
Why do your smile can bring the rainbow
into my day?
I know not,
But…

Your lovely and gentle smile
have won for you a loving heart…
My heart.

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Bea Pilotin – Writer

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