The day when hearts speak out and minds rest,
The day when roses blush the most,
and hurry to colour the cheeks of the valentines,
The day when the naughty Cupid
lurks with arrows poised to wound young hearts with the sweet pain of love....
Blessed are those whose eyes shine with true love...
Though pain and joy are part of the parcel! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! A wonderful poem that suits to the occasion! !