Monday, 13 February 2017

MY VALENTINE By Chuks Obi

The last time I had a meal
Was in a brief but blissful dream
Noises from the busy bridge
Awoke me to reality
There you stood with a pleasant grin
To bless my day with food and drink
For giving this famished face a smile
You will always be my Valentine

As you walked along a lonely road
You saw me shivering in the cold
There was no other place to go
For a pauper, widowed and old
You stopped by with your heart of gold
Covered me with your furry coat
For the spice you added to my life
You will always be my Valentine

Be it a legend or a lie
That a certain saint for love did die
Nothing compares to the joy derived
From little deeds of sacrifice
Whether or not you have a wife
Or a man to look into your eyes
Love is the balm that our world craves
Be someone's Valentine each day
© Chuks Obi 2017




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