Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Where sunlight dances on leaves of green,
Our love whispers in the gentle breeze,
In nature’s arms, our hearts convene.
The roots of trees, deep and strong,
Mirror the bond that we have grown,
In their embrace, we belong,
Together, never to be alone.
The rustling leaves sing our song,
A melody of love so pure,
In their shade, we feel we belong,
Our union, eternally sure.
As seasons change, and trees evolve,
Our love remains, steadfast and true,
In natureâs heart, our souls dissolve,
Forever one, in skies of blue.