"The Valentine's"
The darken ways are paved;
And blossoms smelt their best,
The nature showed her mercy
Then think other the rest.
How scared a couple dove,
A novel sign of love,
For a nightingale singings lone,
Flapped over the newest hope.
What I hold a pretty sigh,
Neither the sea or its bay.
A lovely fragrance, all to tribute,
Guess! won't the valentine's day.
--Shekhar Rizal