A Valentine’s Whisper
Soft candlelight and roses bright,
Hearts entwined in love’s sweet flight.
Friends who laugh, a bond so true,
A touch, a glance—a love renewed.
Or standing tall, alone yet free,
Self-love shining endlessly.
Valentine’s Day, the love for all to share,
A whispered promise in the air.
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