Through the Trees of Memory

Every day, like the roses bloom,

Coming like the spring,

As you move across the room,

Like the church bells that ring.

You seem to be free,

Your voice begins to sing,

Whispering through the leaves,

In harmony with the breeze.

We laugh under the sun,

Chasing shadows that run,

Every moment feels alive,

In each heartbeat, we thrive.

Falling in love,

And our first kiss,

As sweet and soft as a dove,

In a world of endless bliss.

Dancing through the night,

Moonlight on our face,

Lost within your eyes,

Caught in this sacred space.

Holding on tight,

As the stars start to fade,

Every whisper and sigh,

In this love we have made.

Falling in love,

And our first kiss,

As sweet and soft as a dove,

In a world of endless bliss.

Every glance feels like fate,

Every touch, a soft embrace,

Through the trees of memory,

You’re my heart’s safe place.

Every day, every night,

In a soft glow we’ll stay,

Through the trees of memory,

Our love grows, come what may.