Celestine's Blog

Saint Valentine's Day
by caicai

On a Valentine's Day,
How many love's in blossom;
How many hearts're broken.

Broken heart,
Ever been near his heart.

At the thougt of this,
Tears again,
Come to her beautiful eyes.

For he said she were lovely,
And that
He loved her so dearly; but

On a Valentine's Day,
He told her,
HE'S LOVED ANOTHER GIRL.

She cries,
From heart of her hearts.
With the odd love-hate fire,
Burning her hearts burning her souls.

No one except him can hear her cry.

However, he told himself,
Don't stop, go ahead.
Time may cure this broken heart.
Now another girl's waiting for my love.

On a Valentine's Day,
How many love's in blossom;
How many hearts're broken.

It'll never be my holiday.
If you love me, please,
Remember my birthday.