Tree of Life
A pair of initals carved into a tree
Engraved together forever with glee
As the Tree grows, their love does also
While the heart grows around their signs, wedding flowers blossom
Time passes, memories are reminised
But their tree will not be missed.
For thier loves never ends. so does not the tree
The proof is there to see
The lovers lie underneath the tree
Till death do us part is not true for these three
Death cannot destroy memories, no matter the fog
Their love will live forever, carved into a log
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