My valentine
My valentine,
Why would I bring you chocolate when you are the treat.
My valentine,
Why would I bring you flowers when your smell is what’s sweet.
My valentine,
Why would I buy you a card when the words can be heard through me.
My valentine,
Why would I take you out some place when all I need is to see your face.
My valentine,
Why would I celebrate this on one special day,
When I can do it always.