Feb 14, 2005 23:03
Here's to my lady,
My harbinger of grace.
Her spirit matched to mine,
The final piece in place.
She's been called plain,
But to me she is a paragon.
She loves with her heart.
There is nothing more true.
Some will say I used her,
I made her save me from myself.
But she made me love her.
She made me want to be,
The kind of man she needed.
She made me save myself from me.
So this is my toast.
A toast to a lady,
Who made my dreams come true,
and helped my soul shine through.
Raise a glass with me now,
To honor that lady,
Who I'll meet one day.
Here's to her.
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Happy St.Valentine's day to all my friends.
I hope you spent the day with someone close.
Whether a friend, lover, or companion.
Reading this poem is ALWAYS to be fallowed by having a drink.
So please, for a guy who spent the day alone, have a drink with me.