If all the sky was mine to give
I'd wrap it up for you
And paint on it ten thousand hearts
That fill the endless blue.
The sea I'd pour into a vase
And mix it with deep love
Then sprinkle in the brightest stars
That fall from high above.
Then every flower growing wild
I'd tie up in a bow
I'd pray you would forget me not,
And timeless love would grow.
But I don't have rich gifts for you
Nothing to make you mine.
All I can give you is my heart
Please be my valentine?
- by Charles Wiles
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem