~This hasn't happened---yet!--lol--~
"Wanna Be My Valentine" I hear from you...
Sitting here all alone bringing up memories,
thinking of Christmas long ago...
A cork pops, giving a surprising scare,
As champagne spews high into the night air...
Next to the mantel piece
stands the brightly lit tree...
Feeling snow upon your face,
as into the storm you run and chase...
Your hair is turning grey
But you're still beautiful...
Pleasant nights.
Snowy whites...
He's always yelling,
with anger in his eyes...
Hey birthday girl,
Today is your special day...
Masks and scary faces
All blooming in the dark...
You fill our hearts with rays of light
You're always there, day or night...
Dear Santa clause,
*Im writing you this hour...