Tomorrow's the Feast of Saint Valentine.
Today, I am combing messages for
the only words I want to hear, "Be Mine."
Such a simple wish goes straight to my core
raising my heart, it makes my spirit fly.
Today I am combing messages for
something to keep going. I don't know why
it's so important, valentines are always
razing my heart. They make my spirit fly
outward in search of so many small ways
to let my love know my feelings--I care.
It's so important. Valentine's is always
so commercial these days. I wonder where
amid the love songs and poetry are
things I can show my love I really care
about her and us even from this far.
Tomorrow's the Feast of Saint Valentine,
amid the love songs and poetry are
the only words I want to hear, "Be Mine."
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