I do not know the title of this poetry. I just found it somewhere and I like how it was made. Here it is
the title is WHO’S LATE (as said by Vin), lamat tol
She knows tonight will be like that, a mushy girl inside,
When he asked the question, “will you please become my bride?”
Just the thought of hearing it just fills her heart with glee,
They will join together now until eternity.
He smiles at her and on her forehead plants a little kiss,
Now he said I must get ready and get dressed for this.
She nods her head and smiles at him and says yes you must go.
We must get ready for tonight we can’t be late you know.
Excitement over takes them now as they must both prepare,
To join the ball for Valentine’s tonight with their friend there.
He will dress so elegant in tails and his black tie.
And as for her the finest gown, that she would find to buy.
Valentines come once a year and lvoers celebrate,
And it is such a special time if you have found your mate.
Candy, flowers, cards and parties come in any form,
And all the lovers celebrating is a yearly norm.
Some have loved and some have lost and some have lost a love,
And some think love will never come is what their thoughts are of.
But love may find you anytime so dont sit there and mope,
If your heart is set on love then dont give up your hope.
Many celebrate the way the story reads above,
Making their commitments on this day expressing love.
But there’s a little moral in this sotry you will see,
She had just turned 80 and her man was 83.