Beneath the ancient canopies, love’s whispers flow,
Where branches intertwine like hearts in gentle glow.
Leaves rustle softly, secrets of the past,
In the forest’s embrace, love’s shadows cast.
Roots run deep, as our connection grows,
In the emerald shade, our true love shows.
Trunk to trunk, we stand, a timeless bond,
With every breeze, our hearts respond.
The sun filters through, casting a golden hue,
In this sacred grove, I am bound to you.
Our souls entwined, like vines around the bark,
In the twilight’s kiss, we leave our mark.
As seasons change, our love remains ever true,
From spring’s first bloom to winter’s icy blue.
Together, we endure, like the steadfast trees,
In the forest of love, we find our peace.