A love was spawned from the roots of the earth

A friendship, passion and lust had given birth.

Your love carved into me like a name on a tree

You cut into my flesh and set my soul free.

As beautiful moments are planted, the buds start to bloom

Flowers blossom with a powerful perfume.

When troubled times erupt and the leaves start to wither

Darkness appears with an oscillating slither.

But true love prevails through the dark

your heart remains on my trunk with a mark.