Attached to you like a leaf to a tree,
You're my home, my shelter, my destiny.
Every moment spent in your embrace,
Is a moment I treasure, a moment of grace.
***
Like two vines entwined, we grow together,
In sunshine and stormy weather.
Through life's twists and turns, we remain,
Bound by a love that knows no pain.
***
Your touch ignites a fire within,
A flame that burns bright, never to dim.
Your words like music to my ears,
A symphony that eases all my fears.
***
Attached to you like a ship to the shore,
You are my anchor, my love, my core.
Through life's ups and downs, we'll stay,
Attached forever, come what may.
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kulandaivel
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