As time moves from day to year,
One thing is surely true, my dear;
Though years come and decades go,
Just seeing you sets my life aglow.
Time shifts my body; I start to slump,
When I pass a mirror, it can make me curb.
My joints all ache; I can hardly move;
Just a smile from you, sets me in the groove.
Getting older can be such a pain,
But with you along, I won’t complain.
Despite the things that we daily go through,
I know I’ll never stop (for a second) loving you.
Your loving heart turns my night to day,
As we laugh - making merry all the way.
So I write this poem, and I’ll hang my sign,
Saying, "Can You Be My Valentine"
Caleb A. Obiajuru
Belaciano007@hotmail.com
+234(08026755943)
One thing is surely true, my dear;
Though years come and decades go,
Just seeing you sets my life aglow.
Time shifts my body; I start to slump,
When I pass a mirror, it can make me curb.
My joints all ache; I can hardly move;
Just a smile from you, sets me in the groove.
Getting older can be such a pain,
But with you along, I won’t complain.
Despite the things that we daily go through,
I know I’ll never stop (for a second) loving you.
Your loving heart turns my night to day,
As we laugh - making merry all the way.
So I write this poem, and I’ll hang my sign,
Saying, "Can You Be My Valentine"
Caleb A. Obiajuru
Belaciano007@hotmail.com
+234(08026755943)