V (2-11-05)

I know the agony of this day.

I know the pain that likes to say,

“I know you do not have a date!”

For I know the pain of Valentine’s Day.

I waited and waited

So quiet my turn

I waited and waited

I took in the burn

I know your pain

I know it’s not fair.

Bitter you are, every right you may have

Still now it ruins the great light that I grab.

The waiting I worth it

Because when it comes

It’s greater than everything

It’s those grand beating drums.

So don’t you come to me with your sadness and whining.

I know how it feels, now it’s you turn

Not mine.