The Lovers’ Tree
A story passed by uncle billy about his mam and Dad ❤️
The Lovers’ Tree❤️
Beneath the sky so wide and free,
There stood a quiet lovers’ tree.
Its roots were deep, its branches tall,
A witness to the hearts of all.
Two carved initials, old but clear,
A promise made, a love sincere.
They whispered dreams beneath its shade,
A bond no passing time could fade.
The seasons came, the seasons flew,
Yet still the tree in silence grew.
Through sunlit days and stormy weather,
It held their secret hearts together.
Though lovers’ voices fade away,
The tree still stands to greet the day,
A living mark of love once true,
Beneath its leaves, forever new.❤️
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
This was beautiful, reminding us that like the tree, we can stay strong in love, weathering any storm. Oh how this makes my heart sing, well done, very heartwarming and a good boost to my mood. 👌🏽👏🏽♥️🤗
Simply beautiful and the words flowed as I read.