Tomorrow, we can start with forever.

If you need a trail of stars to find your way back home, look to the west, towards the setting sun. You’ll find a tree that planted itself in your meadow. Unyielding. I will cover you from the rain on top of this lovely hill.

I’ll hang a string of stars on your darkest days and sing with you on your lighter ones. We have all the time in the world, dear.

“I love the fluttered heartbeats that follow when you speak. We are eyes to eyes now. I am no longer afraid of what comes next when I am with you.”

It’s you and I, from forever to forevemore