Bloom

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Our love is like a rare flower,
Slowly blooming, yet with such power.
Roots deep in unfamiliar ground,
Together, life's meaning we've found.

Each petal that opens, a new feeling within,
Your presence, the sunlight that lets me begin.
Even through storms, I continue to grow,
For with you by my side, I flourish, I know.

My love for you, an endless field,
A boundless, eternal heart that won't yield.
And when I look forward, I see the garden clear,
The paths we'll build together, my dear.

I know that time molds and makes us mature,
But in each season, your bloom, I adore.
Because in the end, it's with you I belong,
My love, my flower, that forever grows strong.

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