H appy Valentine, my love!
A ll my love is yours.
P raised be love that brings us home,
P ilgrims to these shores.
Y earnings here find harborage;
V anities, sly smiles.
A ll that righteous anger rends,
L ove here reconciles.
E ven in the darkness where
N o bitterness finds rest,
T houghts of you are like a dawn
I ntent on happiness.
N or would I have so light a heart
E xcept that I am blessed!