Our Valentine Tree
We fell in
love on Valentine’s Day.
The minute
you laughed I knew.
I was
destined to be yours, my love,
And I would
be blessed with you.
We planted
our special tree that year.
We cleared
away the snow.
You insisted
our love would always be strong
And you
wanted the whole world to know.
You’re in my
thoughts again, my love,
I imagine
you under our tree.
Remember all
the pledges we made,
And the
passion between you and me?
The years
passed by rather fast,
Then our kids
were grown and gone.
We were
there in our empty house,
Still together
but each all alone.
My heart
grew hard and I forgot our tree,
I insisted it
blocked my view.
I was
determined to chop it down,
Without even
telling you.
It was early
morning on Valentine’s Eve,
When I approached
our special tree.
I was
shocked and pleased with what I saw,
Then ashamed
of the heart in me.
Instead of
the tree being stark and bare,
Pink and red
covered the tree.
Valentines and
notes from all our years,
Proclaimed your
love for me.
My love had
been erratic.
There was
little that I could boast.
But you were
there as you always were,
Just when I needed
you most.
My dreams
and heart were renewed, my love,
By the valentines
that covered our tree.
There was
only one thing I could say,
“I’m glad you
married me!”
I miss all
you gave, my love,
And the tenderness
you showed to me.
I want our
love to be clear each year,
As I hang valentines on our tree.
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