Only Valentine

I know, this is incredible. Home does not walk at home. If one moves, another Stands still, stands still. Yet, before the blooming of The day's first sun, An irresistible desire burst Into the cleavage of sepal. I greeted to get in. I know, you have been Riding on the horse of deep desire, Since time prehistoric To write history on my Bleeding forsaken heart! On the edge of last Ray of the setting Sun, I stood knowing, you Were still galloping lagging Behind Time to turn our Love to Eternity. And I left my door wide-open. 'Cause, your journey was inevitable. Still, You couldn't reach, couldn't. But, a unique gift of bleeding red heart And a bunch of red red rose reached Me with your letter of longing. Listen, listen to me, Today, I wish to proclaim- - - - - - - Without you, I don't have any Valentine, I don't have any Love, any Anger, Sentiment and Forgiveness For anyone else. My days bloom for you My nights shiver for you, And what is left is my Love of habit and drill.