A phrase that doesn't hold much meaning until a moment, so simple--so effortless, makes a home inside of you.
A beautiful boy with green eyes and pretty golden locks towering over you, for instance. Bobbing his head to a melody you never heard before, waving his arms in child's play. He was so beautiful. So full of joy. It plays on and on in your head. A moment that held no superior meaning other than the feeling it radiated onto you: pure bliss. Happiness in wavelengths you couldn't possibly measure.
That image of you made a home out of me, and an event that lasted merely moments is now eternal. Sometimes all forever really is, is one moment that lives.