A Day

A day a day just another day

One when maybe romance comes to play

Echoes through time

The most famous of line

Will you be mine

My valentine

A day a day just another day

When prince to princess showers

Gifts of beauty shows love resides

Sweet candies maybe flowers

As pauper wishes prince to be  

He ponders through the hours

Pauper has naught to pay

For gifts his love to shower

He must find another way

There will be no candy flowers

Prince to princess of beauty’s things

Seems the romance for to bring

Pauper he does wish to start

Loves song of romance for to sing

Shows beauty of his heart

Gift of love is all he brings

No jewls or natures beauty things

Will lady’s inner love light shine

On paupers swollen heart

This is all he has you see

This gift of love that is he

For on this day of days to be

Humble man who is me

………………………Thecatsman PhD(school of hard knocks)…………………….

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4 Responses to A Day

  1. Leslie Kavourakis says:

    The sweets will be eaten, the flowers will wilt and find them selves at the road, the jewelry will be placed in a case, but the heart, lovingly offered in verse, will be treasured forever. brought out and read again and again, and when the lady has achieved her age, she will bring it out again to read and know that she was loved…..the most treasured gift…


  2. Sam says:

    Your words have the scent of music!


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