Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who is the Valentine of them all?

Look at your reflection...

It's the one,

I hope to meet.

Who I'd love to see.

She -

With the bluest eyes,

Your ocean cries.

With the blackest hair,

Your nights are blissfully bare.

With the endless giggles,

Your ears tingle.

With her wild heart,

I cannot depart.

With the ghostly rifts,

We never drift.

For her many qualities,

Are a rarity.

Patience is needed,

In order to be greeted.