My Valentine- 1 Poem by C. P. Sharma

My Valentine - 1

We are all born Valentines
Life meant to dance and dine

Be it India, America or France
In Nature everywhere romance

Pearly dew drops in the morn
The grassy mother earth adorn

When the sun rays flowers kiss
They bloom in warmth of love's bliss

The waves on the river waters dance
On the hilltop trees in trance

At night around moon stars romance
Winking to catch moon's first glance

All beings in their own way celebrate
Let us love, shunning all hate

I too my Valentine woo
My first rose to her, rightfuldue