A Valentine to My Wife

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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

Other poetry

Night Noises

My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder

What the noise is every night t

kuchh pal ki bate

कोई मैं में उलझा है तो कोई तू उलझा है

Yeah, we are on the way.
Isn`t it great when you`re on the way?
Why on earth we should measure
The d

My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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Life in a Love
Escape me?
Never—
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world cont

sacha veer bana de

sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa 

dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju

In Search Of
In search of truth
In search of light
In search of good
In search of right

Now if yo

No Othe Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

What Love Can Mean

How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,

We loved being together, now we cry

SACH ME FARK NAHI PADTA

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