As leaves stand their knees on the ground,
winter's bite bitter cast
Yet Our love blazing with constant flame.
Past whispered wisdom, future awaits timely fame;
Yet years were woven neatly, will give golden cast.

Shadows might loom overhead heaven high, earth may tremble,
Our home, a fortress built; dancing like flames defying gloom.
Our marriage seems a fancy shore but it's spring bloom,
A seedling symphony, its roots twitch with a low rumble.

A nurturing seed of years slumber peace,
our love's true essence.
Time and space are mere whispers
when two souls are true and robust.
Love's an unseen highway,
yet a fortified bridge across the road
Two souls entwined and bloom in grace to embrace.

My vision is clear, unwavering, and true,
And love stands as sturdy as an oak tree; hard as a diamond
Bound by destiny we weave eternal homeland,
Two souls cherishing forever,
in a blissful homeland and growing old.

Love's lesson minstrel heavenly surround needs no early guide
A spring of heart; two souls sing in gay and tide
This sacred song, a sacred vow promised,
the promise of eternal joy and
guidance we nurtured in our hearts.

Oak's ashes return to her, brooks and
rivers course will be changed,
Bones will break and decay with a timely path
Love's tapestry woven keep ringing for ages to come;
That untold story of ours will never ripple
through the oceans of time.

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