Perfect Strike

by

Kent D. Walsh

It wasn’t really long ago,

Our hearts had never met.

The dreams we dreamt could never be,

And our souls would never rest.

Then an arrow shot in the sky,

Found a place to set,

Bringing together two lonely hearts,

Creating happiness.

Cupid made a perfect strike,

When he fired that magic shot,

Not only changing our two lives,

But also those that watched.

We pledged unwavering love,

Until the end of time,

Now our dreams are coming true,

Because you are my Valentine!

Thanks for clicking in,

Uncle Kent