MY VALENTINE He said that I would ever be
His one true love eternally.
And that I was a pure delight,
His angel lady of the night.
He says I am his Valentine,
His heart he says is always mine.
Do I believe his words are true?
Oh yes, oh yes, of course I do.
My days with him are full of joy,
Though we're no longer girl and boy.
There's something special, something fine,
To be my darling's Valentine. By Mrs Joan Fletcher
Heather Close, Horwich
Converted for the new archive on 14 July 2000. Some images and formatting may have been lost in the conversion.
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