Man is no good on his own
woman without man will sigh and moan
when love--seeds they have mutually sown
none would ever have to be alone.

On this day I've nothing to give thee, save one but my heart I offer it freely.

Trapped in the cold of winter's asylum, your love warms my heart as to springeth to blossom.  

Your kisses like snowflakes fall gently on my skin, melting in a pool for our emotions to swim.

You've the midday sun forever upon thee, casting a light that lovingly guides me.

The key to my heart is wrapped in your love, soaring above in the form of a dove.

So forever together we walk hand in hand, even unto death to the promised land.

When one door in your life closes,
No losses,
Move on,
Every action has a reason.
There is also a back-door,
Perhaps, with opportunities  more.
So don't despair,
Everybody  gets their fair share,
May be yours with golden opportune,
A lottery or a fortune.
13/9/2019