It never gets old, this haunting refrain,
In the quiet of my mind, you still remain...

In the quiet of regret, I start this tale,
A love once pure, now a bitter gale...

In twilight's grip, where shadows play,
I stand alone, and feel the sway...

Dreams don't lie, they paint the sky,
With hope and grace...

Valentine, thoughts of you swirl—
deeper each day into realms of dreams...

Grace, I fall,
Sweet loves call...

Yo, kick back, let's dive into a tale,
'Bout Fluffy Blueberry Cinnamon Rolls, without...