I wrote of you on February 14th,

It was the day our love blossomed,

Like a rose fresh on dew,

Like its petals,

Of luscious red, an enchanting beauty.

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None could embrace its fragrance,

It moved even the hardest of hearts,

And brought upon them,

An ardent desire,

To be empowered with love.

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All who have witnessed that hour of February 14th,

When with a rose in hand, he knelt

to gift me,

Not only the beauty that he held in hand,

But through his eyes of unshed tears,

His undying love.

Of his heart,

His everlasting desire

to 

hear it beat with mine.

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On February 14th, we made music with love,

It was borne from the lyrics of our hearts.

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY!

-shobana-