When I was just a little boy / A special time for me
Was when we all shared valentines / I could not wait to see …
How many valentines I’d get / I kept them all for days
They kind of made a kid feel loved / Those verses and clichés.
One day in Nineteen Sixty-Nine / I met a cutie girl.
She became my valentine / My valentine is Cheryl.
Dear Valentine, I love you still / Way more than I did then
If I had to do it over / I’d pick you again.
I thank God, He loves us still / And we are still in love
So once again, my love I pledge / My Valentine, my dove!
Robert Fultz / February 14, 2017
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