Won’t you be my Valentine?
I’ll be yours, and you’ll be mine.

Valentines are rare and true,
Friends so precious, far and few.

If you find one, hold them near,
For they will always be most dear.

They’ll love you through each joy and trial,
With God’s love shining all the while.

As time goes by, our hearts expand,
Yet parting’s touch we understand.

But when our Valentine must go,
It’s just a pause—we surely know.

For in God’s arms, we’ll meet again,
Together forever, in joy without end.

MarkWaldrop