Valentine
A valentine is but a card
What is love but a message to the wind
Black ink and white paper never to be seen again
If love is meant to last something else must begin
Not lost love gone to the wind
Hope for something better is what we wish for
What we see is a swinging door
Wanting something to swish in
What begins should never end
A valentine is lost to the wind
But love is what we can send
A valentine is but a card
What is love but a message to the wind
Be my valentine blowin in the wind
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By Ken Begg
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