Holy Night of Valentine
My Lord is light, and I am fine.
So, we have ventured to compose
For you a poem. Here it goes.
You are, we bet, a lucky star,
But don't forget the tight you are.
The world of grace you are, for sure,
But rule your space and keep it pure.
You are, no doubt, the sea of dreams,
But don't be proud, control your streams.
Keep faith to find your fruitful tree.
Don't free your mind, but mind: you're free.
Cut this and paste inside your heart:
"Love is the taste of any art".
Words are the same - the stress is new:
We both are deep in love with you!
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