A Valentine to My Wife
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the love I've often spoken—
The love my dying lips shall speak.
Our little ones are making merry
O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest,
But in these words (though awkward—very)
The genuine article's expressed.
You are as fair and sweet and tender,
Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.
What though these years of ours be fleeting?
What though the years of youth be flown?
I'll mock old Tempus with repeating,
"I love my love and her alone!"
And when I fall before his reaping,
And when my stuttering speech is dumb,
Think not my love is dead or sleeping,
But that it waits for you to come.
So take, dear love, this little token,
And if there speaks in any line
The sentiment I'd fain have spoken,
Say, will you kiss your Valentine?
-Eugene Field
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Other poetry
I wish...
I wish to die,
I wish to cry,
I wish to smile
before I die.
I wish to dance,
I wish to laug
HAR SHAYRI ME AOKA NAM
um jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman s
Tamanna adhuri
Meri har tamanna adhuri thi tujhe pane se pahle
En tamanno ko aaj jine ki bajah likh
Never Want To Say Goodbye
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
Every Thought Of You
Each thought of you fills me with sweet emotion;
I give to you my deepest
A Thought True To You
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
You Will Never See Me Fall
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
The Life Of A Cupcake
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
Life Is All About Symphony
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
Storm Of Fears
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c