Day when love lost. Or, won?

Saint Valentine wouldn't have possibly known ever that there would be a widely, and grossly celebrated love-day by his name in the nooks and corners of the world, thousands of years after his execution! Not a firm believer of the day, I always end up celebrating it extravagantly, thanks to my die hard faith in eating out and watching movies!
There may not be the bluest of rivers and the reddest of skies around where I live, but I know I'll find my space in the mad crowd, with my shadow, and celebrate love in my little way. We'll speak a thousand words and hold each other's hands, and sing the song of love, and independence, because to us, love is the emancipation of the soul! Cheers to us!