I guess you’re always late
Or perhaps you’re always right on time
I know with certainty you’re never early
Or you’d already be mine
When I was a little girl
Laying in my bed at night
I’d pray for you with urgency
So that I’d know you right on sight
That must be why The Greats
All claim that love is blind
For years I’ve been searching
And yours is a face I cannot find
And by this simple fact
I can’t get you gift
So I write this message in a bottle
That it might find your heart, adrift
Perhaps you love another
Perhaps my heart is sealed
Maybe we have more to learn
Before our identities can be revealed
Either way rest easy, lover,
Knowing it’s you I even now adore
Happy Valentines Day, my love, my dear,
My missing paramour