With a fragrance, that’s simply sublime
From which my senses awakened
Amongst the wildflower meadows
In the heart of the English countryside
A silvery silhouette, somewhat appeared
And caught me blissfully unawares
A radiantly beautiful English Rose
That stole my heart, but I couldn’t complain
The moment we first kissed, was simply divine
Her soft lips, tasted of sweet lavender
From which I couldn’t help myself
And stare deeply into her deep blue eyes
In that moment on that fateful spring day,
When she became my sweet Valentine.
