Was someone to write her a card,
Telling her how special she was,
How she was the most beautiful person in the world,
Instead, that girl got nothing,
Hardly any candy from her friends,
No secret Valentine,
No romantic rose.
She watched silently
as other girls recieved presents,
Some from boyfriends,
Some from secret admirerers,
Some from friends.
But that girl,
She sat there,
Slowly eating her lunch,
Wishing for a card,
Something that would let her know
that people love her.
That night, she laid there,
On her bed, She cried silently,
Tears falling gracefully.

Someone send me the above poem....and I felt that it's incomplete. Perhaps..I shall add a few lines to it..
As drops of tears streamed down my cheek,
I know there's Him,
whom had been with me for many years.
I don't need those gifts of roses, cards nor candies
For I have him by my side.
He protects me, guides me gently;
He never leaves my side.
He is watchful, defensive of me;
He is passionate; trustworthy, too.
He loves me purely,
For his deep, dark eyes are kind.
He never fails to emerge when I needed him,
And here he's sworn to stay.
He is my guardian,
He lets no harm befall me.
He will hold me, not let me fall;
And best of all
Never will we say our good-byes.

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