Unconditional love was in the air,
with a scent of the potpourri kissed by an angel.
Petals sailed like gliders
with butterfly wings straight to his heart.
Like whispers on fallen snow,
passing the engraved moments in the stone of memories.
Their passion is a rose planted near their window,
where love forever grows on a rusted iron trellis.
An undying love that will forever flourish each spring,
after shedding any doubting leaves in the fall of life.