Dear Mandy, you might be alone and cold,
but you’ll never be lonely
You could be thousand miles away from home,
but you’re never forgotten
When Harmattan comes and strong winds blow,
your thoughts would be a warm cotton
When the scorching sun dries every hope;
for you, I’ll stand and fight boldly.


When the wet clouds shed tears, hail, and snow,
I’ll find strong shelter in your eyes
When you scream for help, and no one’s close,
I’m your knight in shining armor
When you jump high and land in a hole,
I’ll be the waterfall’s clamour
When you feel human without a soul,
I’ll be right there by your side.


In your presence, there’s nothing to know;
Each moment recreates a new world
Lying with you under the mistletoe,
Flying high on an angel’s wings,
Are sweet memories I cherish and hold
They remind me of the joy you bring
This thing called love is a blind oath;
A mystery only fools can solve.

Source: IROBIKO CHIMEZIE KINGSLEY https://meziesblog.com/this-thing-called-love/