The day was over oh so fast
My heart then sunk so low
No roses nor no passion
Not even cupids bow

I browsed romance pages on the net
I even found cards with roses
But how some friends soon forget
They now just snub their noses
- Hope

I’ve been waiting for a nice reply
While I sit here
with just a sigh

I hope my mail is understood
Some reply soon would be good

You never seem to be online
So just some mail soon
will be fine

- Hope