Fifteen years have come and gone since that fateful night
Valentine’s Day was but an hour away from becoming the Fifteenth
Little did I know, with but an hour to go, that love was poised to smite
The two of us, with Cupid’s bow, in the last moments of the Fourteenth
This is the time to let you know that although with fate did Love conspire
I made a choice, my inner voice said for your love I should aspire.
So odd it is that we came to meet on Love’s most holy day
While fate played a hand, free will is the band that makes our true love stay
And so it is I say to you after these many years together
That it’s a choice I’d make again despite the stormy weather
What sweet, sweet sentiment. "And so it is I say to you after these many years together
That it?s a choice I?d make again despite the stormy weather " -- very touching.
Reviewed by Joe McCarthy (Reader)
Reviewed on April 7, 2002
I think we can mold fate. I commend you on the shape of your fifteen year relationhip.
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That it?s a choice I?d make again despite the stormy weather " -- very touching.