The Day Of Valentine - Poem by Jamyson Hoelscher
Sweet smells of love fill the air
as though the world herself has dropped all problems.
Tints of red, pink, white, and their hues cover every inch of space.
Everyone's hearts are uplifted by the sheer name of this day.
The sharing of happiness with one another goes on.
until the ends of its reach can go no further.
No one can wait for it to begin again.
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