In the cosmos, our eyes pop. We’ve emerged from the kisses, caresses, And the ‘jangle-over’ moves of two lovers To replicate same in adulthood. ‘At what time?’ We ask Love is our foundation; romance a strong flavour. Love is unashamed to lend a hand to another; Embrace ‘foreigners’; love Never slander to outshine but combine To cheer and support. Love is first, lavishing oneself with it And extending graciously to others. Let us be grounded in our foundation As we celebrate its different flavours Because we are first, Love, That makes us human, Who manifests in different Forms and shades, And decide what qualities Of earth to identify with. As we all know, It’s Valentine. Valentine, not a sign of lust, But a sign of love to Undermine lust and Define love in fine. Cheers, dear friends, As we po...