In the quiet of the morning, where the sunlight streams,
I walk the path of memories, chasing faded dreams,
Through the whispering leaves and the soft earth below,
Searching for the tree, where our secrets used to grow.
Every step a heartbeat, echoing the past,
In the shadow of the branches, I find my questions asked,
Where did the time go, where did we lose our way?
In the silence of the forest, I hear what we used to say.
I'm searching for the tree, where our hearts were once entwined,
In the embrace of its branches, where love was truly kind,
With every leaf that falls, a memory to remind,
Of the days we spent together, and the peace we used to find.
The bark is etched with stories, of days long gone by,
Of laughter and of heartache, beneath the open sky,
I trace the lines with longing, with fingers worn and true,
Hoping to rediscover, the love I lost with you.
In the rustle of the wind, I hear your gentle voice,
In the canopy above, we once made our choice,
To love without condition, to dream without fear,
Now I'm left to wonder, what happened to those years.
I'm searching for the tree, where our hearts were once entwined,
In the embrace of its branches, where love was truly kind,
With every leaf that falls, a memory to remind,
Of the days we spent together, and the peace we used to find.
Seasons change and rivers flow, time moves like a breeze,
But in the heart of this old tree, I find my soul's reprise,
It's a monument to what we had, a testament so strong,
In the arms of this great tree, is where I still belong.
Now the leaves are turning, colors rich and deep,
In the autumn of our love, promises we keep,
I kneel beneath the branches, where dreams were once set free,
In the stillness of this moment, you're here with me.
I'm searching for the tree, where our hearts were once entwined,
In the embrace of its branches, where love was truly kind,
With every leaf that falls, a memory to remind,
Of the days we spent together, and the peace we used to find.