Violets are purple,
roses are blue.
He looked at me,
and said "I love you."
I smiled and blushed.
Then he said to me,
"Come on a walk with me,
please, please, please?"
We went to the park,
for a nice long walk,
and on that walk,
a nice long talk.
He picked me up,
on a piggy back ride,
but soon stopped to ask,
"Will you be my bride?"
He put me down,
I gasped in surprise.
He smiled and said,
"Look in my eyes."
He whispered "I love you,
more than all else."
he was truthful,
his soft gaze tells.
He pulled me into,
a warm embrace,
holding hands,
fingers laced.
We shared a kiss,
small, but sweet.
Our love then,
none could beat.
For a while we stood there,
in the cold, cold wind,
his arms around me,
so that I don't freeze.
I'll never let go,
never ever.
We'll hold each other,
together forever.
This isn't the same valentine.
that you're used to,
because violets are now purple,
and roses are blue.