Each day, I awake with the feeling,
That you I’ll be seeing,
Loving and knowing
That your sweet voice I’ll be hearing.
Each day, I awake with the feeling
That you’ll always be lingering
On my thoughts and my reasoning
Will always to you be pleasing.
I reached back into the archives of my tween years to find something appropriately cheesy for Valentine’s. This came out of an English class assignment in my first year of secondary school or thereabout – we had to write a love poem, and voila.