To My Valentine

It’s not about gazing
Into the eyes of a lover
But standing side by side
Sharing life with one another

It’s not about a fancy house
A fine cars or golden wedding band
But how my heart begins to quake
At the slightest touch of your hand

It’s about the joy I have
When your love is in my heart
And the sadness I feel
Whenever we’re apart

I know the world has many poems
That paint this day in different hue
But none of them can yet describe
How much ‘I Love You’