At this history way long.
Long ago that was. Ancient Rome.
St. Valentine hand
The love secretly bore to two.
It relations of lovers
With ceremony in church I consecrated.
Having crossed line of the law,
Itself from a denunciation I suffered.
Though February time
The spiritual pastor was executed,
Forever the name gold remained
Among sacred names.
When last snowflakes,
Turning, draw mirages,
We send Valentine's Day cards
To what love we value!
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It's Valentine's Day. And in the street
There's freezing rain, and slush, and sleet.
The wind is fierce. The skies are gray.
I don't think I'll go out today.
But here inside the weather's warm.
There is no trace of wind or storm.
And you just made the morning shine.
You said you'd be my Valentine.
A Valentine for my teacher(Валентинка для моего учителя)
Вот надеюсь угадила)
