Enchanting Bond

A tendril unfurls, a tentative embrace,
Seeking solace, a sturdy, steady base.
Inch by inch, it climbs, a silent vow,
Two souls entwined, reaching up somehow.
Like young tree saplings, roots a tangled maze,
Providing shelter through the sunlit days,
And anchoring each other through the stormy night,
A silent pact that strengthens with each fight.
As seasons turn and leaves begin to fall,
Their bond grows deeper, weathering winter’s call.
Sunlight filters through a canopy so grand,
A testament to love that time withstands.
Through trials and triumphs, their roots hold fast,
A silent language, a love that will always last.
A fortress built on trust, a haven strong and true,
An enchanting bond, forever new.

-Vedha Singh