Make a little note of this;
Tack it to the wall;
Read it now and then each spring,
Summertime and fall.
When the skies are overcast,
White with falling snow,
How I love you and you are
The dearest one I know.
Anywhere we ever live
Shall be bright and warm
Every happy day worthwhile
Circled by your charm.
Valentine Ideals 1964