Is all you breathe,dream, speak and wear that day
You’d do anything to make the world know
You’re loved by Feb.
That day to you brings sadness et depression
You’re reminded of the lack of Feb’s presence
To gift you with 14 cream candies like your friends got
Or for you, it’s that day you sold it cheap to Mr Val-
You throw all sense of reasoning to the wind and
Sold your virtue for 14 cheap red roses,
Roses with more thorns than not
Hi Mr. Feb’the do-gooder
That day you must show you are a cool Val
You may even rob to impress, so you can
Dangle roses, cookies, bracelets and trinkets
To have them gather round you like flies round the candies
Red is just a beautiful color - aye!
And Feb, one of the dozen like it
That’s all- all there is to it!
But then, hey -
I bring you love from one greater than Feb.
I bring you love beyond February
Heavy, pure, deep and real
Many waters cannot quench
Love is God, not a day
Love is God born as man to die for men
Love is transgressions forgiven and forgotten
Love is kindness undeserved
God is Love
Without him, no red, Val or Feb is worth it.
And only from the abundance of him,
Are we able to show true love to all