You Left the Week Before Valentine’s Day

That’s Why I Blotted The Day from My Calendar Since

You were not supposed to leave

The week before Valentine’s Day.

We have so many plans for next week;

So many things to do,

Places we have not been,

Many words not yet said,

Many hugs and kisses await.

Why did you have to go?

What can make you stay?

Birds have returned for the Spring,

Filling the sky with joy and hope

As nature awakes from Winter sleep.

We have so much to live for,

A lifetime to become one

With seasons of happiness

In fellowship with the heavens.

Tears flowed in rivers from my face

Enjoin the living water with the past;

And the heavens also cried

With roars of thunder and lightning

Raining passion from on high

The day you left

The week before Valentine’s Day.

Every Valentine’s Day

Holds still memories of yesteryears

Bringing joyful moments of happy days

Reminding our days of endless joy.

Will they ever come again?

Every Valentine’s Day,

Time stands still

To relive our yesterdays

For more moments with you;

To hold your hand once more,

And to hold you in my hands.

I want to touch you again,

To kiss you and see your smiles

And to give you all of my love;

I missed you so much,

We shared timeless moments in our life

Over many seasons of our time.

We will never be far apart

For every moment I think of you,

You are always in my heart.

Every Valentine’s Day lingers

For me to accept at last

That you are already gone.

Thoughts of you languish

So real I never know

That I am all alone now.

What shall I do?

Whom shall I call?

When shall we chat?

Every Valentine’s Day lasts

as the longest day in my life,

The day after will find you gone,

And the morrow will start without you;

May the next Valentine’s Day never cometh.

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