During dark times found in life,
Mary Anne's heart shines real bright:    
Her smiles ricochet in space,
And make quenched stars there ignite.      

When her love comes in my heart,
Blues in life are then seldom.      
The love in Mary Anne's heart              
Is what my heart does welcome.        

Treasured hearts like hers are few,
The stars would like to take tours,
To see Mary Anne's rare heart,
From which so much beauty pours.

It's Mary Anne's St. Val heart,
That is sweet and never ****.