Some Students' Valentines' Day Poetry

Love Poem

I love you more than sausage,
But I live in a village.
You are very big,
Look like as a pig.

I love you more than onion,
Since I looked the onion.
Your eyes are red,
Look like as a rat.

I love you more than fat,
And you are my pussycat.
Your ears are nice,
Look like as mice.

Bondor Eszter; Gonda Renáta; Kovács Márti; Ivanics Lilla; Weisz Judit

You are more beautiful than the sun.
But you are not as beautiful as me.
Love is pain. Love is sweet.
That's why you can't be sweet.
Oh my dear love!
Why are you so ugly!?
Why do you want to marry me!?
Because I have a lot of money!
I love you more than my favourite chocolate,
Because I don't have a favourite chocolate!
Love is pain. Love is amazing.
Love is a beautiful thing.
That's why you can't be a thing, just a think.
I'm sorry, my dear.
But there is a football match in the TV and I must go now.
Goodbye my love.
May the force be with you and never return back.
Or I will kick your face.

Mároni Marton


Love is an emotion
What makes a revolution
When the love is coming
Our life is becoming
More and more better.
But if you aren't in love
You feel yourself bad.
The love is important for me
Because I don't like to be lonely.

Ivett Kőbl


I see into your eyes
And I know we will never die
And you will always be mine.
You a candle in the night
A little light in the dark
It's not my choice to fight
But you sometimes make me cry.

Anonymous

And from me to you, my favorite Pablo Neruda poem:

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride.
So I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

May Christ's love perfectly shine to all my loved ones today! I love you!

Boarding

I went skiing. I mean boarding. I'm sore. I'm tired, but it was fun. The End.