I am not feeling well. Sore throat, slight headache and congestion, very tired. It started Friday night, and I tried to take it easy this weekend but I guess I was not able to fight it off. So even though I did work on other stuff, I did not write a new poem. It's a beautiful Valentine's Day here, but I just want to go to sleep. Thankfully, John and I are planning to celebrate tomorrow. Hope I feel better by then. For now, I will leave you with the first poem I ever wrote for John. I can not believe he still liked me afterward. You still mean everything to me, John. Love you, baby.