Three Languages and a Box of Ribbons

Roses are red,

My coffee is strong,

I don’t really tell jokes—

But you’ve known that all along.

I save every ribbon,

Each button and twine,

“I’ll use that someday,”

Is this crafter heart of mine.

My English flips sideways,

Three languages in line,

Yet somehow you understand me—

And that’s my Valentine. ❤️

By: RK with a little help from Chat GPT