My Valentine

A poem especially for Katalin.

My Valentine

Oh, the sweet playing of the violin
And your music ever in my heart
Of such memories love has been
And pray remain, never to depart

And each day we speak, each night
And talk together, see face to face
Such contact is a gift, and a delight
Your smiling face, so full of grace

Valentine’s day, lovers gaze, adore
And kiss we may, across the miles
And look to walking upon the shore
Such happiness, such joyful smiles

And don’t forget, though we are apart
You are still with me in my heart