For there're
So many
in matrimony bliss,
Though,
You're all alone.
No one to love
To call your own.
For not enough,
Your mind
is whispering.
For loneliness,
Is your
best friend.
For your
Heart has
seemingly become numb.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
Believe in
Sudden open doors.
For Your
Husband Halted,
I'll restart
The process,
Then propel him
Into your arms.
