|As I woke up early in the morning,|
Only one thing i could think of:
That is because my mind is aiming,
To know something special or suave,
That could wipe out our last mourning!
It seems like the 8th day of the week,
It was barely the 45th day of the year,
I could feel that my heart was so weak,
Perhaps, the engine of the love got fear
But, still, It (my mind) got more to seek!
As I'm pondering in a moment,
To see the significance of this day
Even, yet, there was no movement,
This will verily not be a waste away,
I'm still figuring out a special present!
My mind, which is getting bigger & bigger,
Finally decides to celebrate it with you.
Like the Sahara is craving for water,
This is how Iextremely felt about you,
I see: "Be around you" is to feel better!
No matter how much the sky is blue,
No matter how salty the fussed ocean is,
To blossom our love overnight with dew.
No matter how refined the sixth sense is,
Still, Valentine's Day is much more to you!