Honey, is it not my first fourteenth February day?
It was never before that this day
Was anything more than every other day, never.
It was never before that the feelings were
So much in the limelight yet assured and heartened.
Assured world of romance amid the world so dismayed.
It was never before this day that we seemed to be
Looked upon by the sky in its smiling sunshine, warmly
Greeted by the fragrant jasmine and heartened by the blushing wine.
Darling, this day makes me realize that my love for you is divine.
I not only love you, but also love that i feel you as my valentine.
I wish you are forever mine....my VALENTINE! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem