The Songbook of Cyron "The Falcon" Berian

The Golden Tree

The Golden Tree

The first time I held you in my arms

Under the roof of precious leaves

Sheltered from the world

The moment belonged to us.

I heard you within my loving embrace whispering

I offer you my life, my heart.

We are one under this magnificent tree,

And the flower named love thrives in its shade.

We listened to the soft singing sound of golden leaves in the wind

With eternity’s first kiss

Through deep darkness and soothing light,

Our hearts became one.

I promised you my eternity;

And after time without end, I shall return to the golden tree,

To plant our one heart

On the very spot of our first embrace

And beneath its golden roof, secure in the shade

Let true love’s flower bloom once again.