In the chilly silence of February days
I walked across the white plain
accompanied by the sound of my shoes
With each step deep inside of the snow
walking became harder

I walked and I thought
I thought and I asked my heart
When? Where and How?
And I doubted…

I walked, and I thought
I thought, I asked and I doubted
This whirling, wailing wheel
seemed never-ending…

I don’t know how long I was lost
when the rays of the sun
began to tickle the white plain tenderly
and just one subtle touch of a sunbeam
melted my worried heart

I dreamed of the sublime story
When eyes meet eyes
And hand touches hand

I called your name
in a whisper of gentle guidance
Sending you this message
Be my Valentine today and every day!