From that noble saint of love
These words come from high above
They are simple thoughts, but yet they are profound
That which sparkles in your eyes
Is a glimpse of paradise
You’re the closest to an angel that I’ve found.
You and I were meant to be
Side by side apparently
Every day that we’re apart seems like a year
I pray fervently that you
Feel precisely like I do
Take my hand and understand I love you, dear.
Be my valentine!
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