When I was young I had a dream
About the one I would love.
The one who would be my soul mate
Until God called me up above.

I always dreamed of her beauty,
How lovely she would appear,
And the way she would blush from excitement
Whenever I was near.

I dreamed of a woman with values,
With class and honesty.
A woman who would fill my heart
With joy and ectasy.

I dreamed she would be strong
And want to have her say,
But gentile and understanding
In a loving kind of way.

I dreamed that she would love me
And treat me specially.
Just like I will love her
Throughout eternity.

I hope you know this poem
Is spoken like it's mine.
Because you are my dream come true
And my Beautiful Valentine.