My Ideas For The Valentine’s Day
My Ideas For The Valentine’s Day
Valentine’s day is nearing and we are ready for it. It is also the day when the most unromantic soul will feel the love in the air, because we feel the love. Can one imagine, what will happen to the lovers? They literally go mad with love. Thinking of ideas, meeting their love, exchanging gifts. Therefore expressing love is my goal. All the romantic lovers have already gone in the mood of valentine and are eagerly looking forward to it.
One who has lost his Valentine
Can one imagine the condition of one who has lost his Valentine? And most of all, whose Valentine has left him to some unknown place? Whose Valentine has left him alone to shed tears of loneliness? What thoughts will come in such a lover’s mind. Therefore, This poem is one such cry from a lover whose valentine has left him.
My Ideas For The Valentine’s Day, because To Make You Happy
Valentine’s What ideas can I think of? This Valentine’s Day? To make you happy. To make you feel more of my love. For I don’t know, where are you?
What gift can I give you? Chocolates, a jewelry piece, or a cute teddy bear? On the Valentine’s Day. For I don’t know, where are you? What can I talk with you? What shall I hear from you? On the Valentine’s Day. For I don’t know, where are you? Who shall I tell about my worries? With who do I share my thoughts? With who shall I share my goals? On the Valentine’s Day. For I don’t know, where are you?
My Ideas For The Valentine’s Day because I’m madly in love
- Where have you gone? Why did you go away? Where do I search for you? When will you return to me? My Valentine. Where ever you are. Know this much, that I am mad in love with you.
A heart cries for you. yes search for you. My soul is empty without you. For I love you. When I shall watch, other lovers. Meeting on The Valentine’s Day. I will cry over my fate. For there shall be no one, except God to hear my cries.
I am waiting for you. Please come back. Oh, God, let her read this. Let her know that I am waiting.
