You were the seed, small and unyielding,

And I, the nurturing earth, patiently wielding,

Sunshine and rain, a constant embrace,

Together we bloomed, a garden of grace.

 

We thrived for seasons,

Your roots delved deep,

We danced with the sun,

Secrets we'd keep.

 

But winter whispered,a frost in disguise,

Chilling the warmth in your once vibrant eyes.

 

Nature's embrace,in a winter's tight hold,

Turned our Eden into a withered retreat,a story yet untold.