The extraordinary luck,
In my life now a worthy mark
That my humble life has encountered,
No longer sad,
Of my hard past,
Now that you are in my life at last!
In agony I am,
For not close to hold you in my arm,
This being a special day,
One I wished to be with you I must say,
But though I might be far,
My love for you nothing would bar!
The one thing that holds my tears,
The words that my clouded mind clears,
Is the chance to whisper,
The expressions in my heart than oceans deeper,
“Happy Valentine babie”,
To you my dear switie.
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