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

I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

SO JAUN ME FIR SE SAPNO ME

देर सवेर फिर से भोर हो गई,

रातों की �

pyaar ko jataya nahi jata

pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi

yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi

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If I Tell You, Will You?

The answer lies true in my heart,

So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?

Or wi

Keep Safe...

No more shaking hands.

Don't touch your face.

Never stand too close

In a

bade dino baad mile pata hi nahi chala

 

बड़े दिनों बाद, आँखों में हम एक द�

MOOT SE PEHLE HI SAHI

समंदर सा गहरा है मेरा प्यार ओ दिलदार

Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day

Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --

because -- I don't know how to say it: a

Looking For Eternal Love

I start my journey on having faith

That someday I'll find my day

I know this day

Broken Wings

Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,

But what if they are a true reflection of what's i