Love Letters in the Tree
Carved words climb on bark of ancient might,
love's whispered verses bathed in dappled light.
A heart entwined with branches reaching high,
a silent promise beneath a watchful sky.
The leaves, like pages, rustle in the breeze,
a living journal of unspoken pleas.
Each knot a witness to a tender vow,
a secret language where emotions bow.
The sun descends through verdant woven lace,
illuminating love's enduring trace.
The seasons turn and years begin to wend,
yet still, the letters patiently transcend.
A hidden script for only eyes to see,
a timeless story etched eternally.
The moon ascends, a silver silent gleam,
as shadows lengthen and love's echoes dream.
No fragile paper destined to decay,
but living letters that forever stay.
A poignant beauty in the weathered art,
a love's devotion that will never part.
To know that moments precious and so deep,
can find a home where silent secrets sleep.
And though the bark may age and slowly crease,
the love remains a rooted lasting peace.
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