Evergreen

There is a place.
A place so sacred and serene
no shadow, 
not even a whisper of darkness can reach it. 
It is a cradle of magnificent light, 
a prism of purest white. 
Where truth forgives the lie, 
where old fears kneel down and die. 
It is where time knows no beginnings nor ends, 
where moments and years embrace and never part. 
It is ever present like the Sun, 
in its warmth even the coldest thoughts thaw 
into glimmering streams of dreams. 
Where words become music, 
a symphony of a thousand brilliant prayers 
that fly into Space like shooting stars. 
It is magic. 
It is Evergreen. 

Darling, 
it is the Universe in your eyes, 
the place where my love for you resides.