Valentine
Valentine, I've seen you a thousand times.
A rose so sweet and a thorn can
cut you so deep.
But our love is so deep.
We've had our
share
of
thorns.
I'll mourn the memories and I'll
never forget 'cause that's what made us grow.
And the aftermath sure did show.
Today my love I share my love triple
more than a thousand times.
Because the thorned memories brought us
to today. So our love will never
be in vain.
And that we'll always
remember
how great our love is.
And how we concored our fears.
Today I kiss away my fears
because you are
my Valentine
always
and
forever...
Written By: C. N. Young
© C. N. Young 2005
