By: Michael Charles
February 14, 2025
Is Valentine’s Day just a fleeting symphony,
a crescendo of roses and whispered confessions,
where love flares wild, only to fade with dawn?
Or is it a gentle reminder, a whispered truth
that love, in its purest form, is not bound by a date,
but meant to be relieved in the quiet moments of every day?
For love is not just found in candlelit dinners,
but in the way we listen, the way we stay,
in laughter shared over morning coffee,
and in the warmth of a touch that asks for nothing.
Let love be more than a single song;
let it be the rhythm of our days,
a melody that lingers beyond February,
a love that does not wait for a holiday,
but breathes in every ordinary moment.