In a leafy haven, where branches entwine,
A love story written, so pure, so divine.
Winged embrace, a matrimonial flight,
He seeks their sustenance in morning light.
Yet, in the nest, where warmth resides,
She patiently waits, love never hides.
With each passing hour, in tender grace,
She tends to the nest, a sacred space.
A haven of love, adorned in feathered crest,
For the return of the one she loves best.
