Infinite.

The days by the creek lasted forever.  

Summer turned the leaves a rich, deep green contrasting the brilliant blue colorado sky.  Distant chatter and faint sounds of music drifted around in the warm breeze.  We lay there for hours; looking up at the shapes that danced among the clouds.  

Not a care in the world.  

Dreaming alongside the creek, listening to its sweet song as the water bubbled over each root and branch.  Allowing the sparkling water to hypnotize us, and with each shimmer, with each glitter and gleam, we melted into the grass.  

We had found our infinity.