Valentine

In the month of February,
There's a day, or so I'm told,
Especially for lovers young ...
Or middle-aged or old.

So on this day with thoughtful gift
And with romance in the air,
They find a quiet corner, and
Then all the evening share.

But ever since I can recall
There has been a fellow who
Has really taken over, and
I don't know what to do.

His name it seems is Valentine
And they thus have named the day
But hope I have to him o'erthrow
That to love, I also may!