If only i can tell this to my Valentine,

In the eve of Valentine,
Everyone is busy, preparing their lines,
What they want to say to their Valentine,
And chocolates and roses in their hands,

Watching from the side,
As guys and girls are passing by,
Sitting alone, on the lonely bench,
Thinking of you, who is miles away,

Wishing could be there, by your side,
Wishing that this day, would fall on the seventh day,
The only day, when we can meet.
And only then i would be able to ask," Would you be my Valentine?"

Realizing that it could never happen,
So i just wrote this,
To show that, i love you and forever it will be that way,
My only regret, is that i can never tell, how much i love you,

This is for the one i love, my Valentine
To my Valentine....