VALENTINE BOWS
Copyright (c) Victor Darnell Hadnot
My heart pleasant shall streams spring
Dividing begotten fruit waiting burning
Charms escape alternating sighs
Meadow bright throbbing billows returning
Ripple amorous traces nightingale
Cleaves quickens winds perfect fragrant
Heart of Jesus Christ's love to us
With season maiden waiting wooing
Longing face for flowers glitter away
With scent on Valentine bows and songs
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