Like flowers bloom each early spring
My love for you has made me king.
Your sky blue eyes and girlish hue
Have always made me long for you.
And though the sky may turn to gray
And flowers die and fade away.
My love for you will live forever
I pray that we may be together.
When God comes and takes you home
I know that I will feel alone.
But come what may
Through storms of gray,
I’ll never forget that you were mine
For you will always be my valentine.