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Valentines day
A lifetime of no-one to care...
Morning at work, nothing to share...
Home I go, what does await...
Is there a present at the gate...
No! as I walk in the door...
Disapointment, as I look at the floor...
But what is that, that catches my eye...
The tears I shed, as I cry...
No! its flowers! a beautiful bunch...
I only came home to eat my lunch...
There they sit, a note attached...
For you my love! we are so matched...
My joy, it is so full of tears...
But its not sadness, made of fears...
It is joy, of happiness sort...
My wonderful man, has me caught...
In all my years, ive never had...
Flowers for me! ive always been sad...
But not now! I am so blessed...
To have this man, Id never had guessed...
Known for years, and never thought...
To for be with me, he would have sought...
Me! the luckiest girl I no...
To sit back and enjoy, just go with the flow...
Morning at work, nothing to share...
Home I go, what does await...
Is there a present at the gate...
No! as I walk in the door...
Disapointment, as I look at the floor...
But what is that, that catches my eye...
The tears I shed, as I cry...
No! its flowers! a beautiful bunch...
I only came home to eat my lunch...
There they sit, a note attached...
For you my love! we are so matched...
My joy, it is so full of tears...
But its not sadness, made of fears...
It is joy, of happiness sort...
My wonderful man, has me caught...
In all my years, ive never had...
Flowers for me! ive always been sad...
But not now! I am so blessed...
To have this man, Id never had guessed...
Known for years, and never thought...
To for be with me, he would have sought...
Me! the luckiest girl I no...
To sit back and enjoy, just go with the flow...
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