red rose
The sound of love
The dream of one
It's here to light up
The romance in the minds
The chocolates and flowers
The power of love
It beats in the hearts
Of lovers old and young
It's a private affair
When it was started
The romance is sweet and honey
Now it is commercially manufactured
It has gone the wrong way
It's the profit motive...
It isn't sweet and honey
It has become a money machine
Valentine's Day
It has to go back to the old
Walk in the park enjoying the calm of nature
Listening to the gossips of insects and breezy wind
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