Eternity

Who cares what the body contained, what the soul treasured, what the life instilled!!!

Son: “Does it ache?”

Dad: “No, it hurts”

Forgotten bottles of essence. Once an elixir for tastelessness.
Today empty and vacuous, broken and cracked.

Remember, it has space to fill, lot more than your stomach can contain.

Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.