The hours i spent with you i look upon as a sort of perfumed garden,a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it...you and you alone make me feel that i am alive...Other men it is said have seen angels,but i have seen thee and thou art enough.- George Moore
The great man compared his love to summer
I compare you to something greater
For thou are more enchanting and encompassing
The four seasons do roughly shake the ambience of nature
But thou are more gentle and temperate
A thousand years to come this shall breath life to you
It shall be told
Upon a time you journeyed
Upon a time you rescued
A darling damsel in distress
Thy captive I willingly become
And my hero thee I made
By the blind child's arrow you were lead to me
In my coy state
I behold the glow in your eyes more subtle than the flowing spring
By the radiation of thy charming essence
Our dear hearts engulfed
Thy name 'Valentine' was pure love to me
And in thy love I daily basked
Once a love I had and cherished
Oh fate Oh destiny
Thou are not so cruel
For thou once gave me
A love so adoring
A happiness so eternal
To thee dear Val
And to thy love I here adore
