It never ends...

...does it?  The good times.  Well, it does for us, but there will always be others to step in.  Not just us; everything.  Days come and go, rides, laughter, people, place, space, time. It continues.  With or without us.  The smiles.  Sunshine. Leaves. Dirt.  Long after we're gone.  I find comfort in less. It's all around us.  Quiet.  Listen.

Familiar.  Timeless.  It never ends.