Love is timeless

What I have come to learn in the grief process these past few months, is that my tears, my grief, are sourced from love.

My grief originated in love. Without love there would be no grief. So when I cry, or my beautiful wife apologizes for her tears, I simply smile and say ''it's love.''

Love consumes my grief. 

Love encompasses all my feelings. 

Love endures.

Love even crosses the boundary called death.

Love is timeless.