Only when roots tangle with your soul's pure rain,
Do my boundaries dissolve like spring's first stain.
My gaze becomes compass—true north in your eyes,
Mapping no other skies beneath these highs.
O hawthorn covenant! Blood-red blooms ignite,
Thorns guard our secrets from the world's harsh light.
My hawthorn heartbeats
Eternal at your side,
Sap-rise in veins where promises reside!
We'll share sun-tracked centuries
As butterflies teach air to dance!
Your laugh's the pollen that seeds my dawn's refrain,
Petals unfold where doubts once left their stain.
No winterwind whispers through these sacred boughs,
Our seasons bloom in ever-present vows.
O hawthorn sanctuary! Crimson crowns align,
Roots drink the moonlight—sacred and divine.
My hawthorn heartbeats
Unchanged by storm or tide,
Xylem-transfused oaths through time's vast divide!
We'll count the stars' slow waltzes
As wings choreograph the breeze!
Our hawthorn...
...Heartbeats...
Fuse...
We'll... share...
Sun... centuries...
As... wings... rewrite... GRAVITY!