REALITY
© RYAN GUILEY

She is the centre of prosperity,
Where I know, she is clarity,
Denise is the corner of foundation,
When together, we don’t leave our station.

Rock solid without an ego or judgment,
Both of us our concrete like cement,
As they try in anyway to disengage,
As our testimony will be written in page.

I will stand, without any other direction,
As she guards, while she is my protection,
The course will shift as a new era rises,
There is only one, who is the right size.

Never is temptation, for she is pure,
As she is one who I see in the mirror,
People are blinded for they will see,
As, time will bring salvation to be free.

This is not difficult, but an honour,
Even if they have all sorts of transponders,
I will, she will and finally, we will,
Be the vision of never standing still.

The tables may have four legs that hold,
But within, Denise is the one is never sold,
Where, we enlighten with our genuine,
As, our love is never wrong or a test or a sin.

Believe, where we are so determine,
A bond where it transpires to begin,
That never ends, or finds a point,
As I’m embezzled in her joints.

Our hearts, will bring tomorrow,
Where technology will not be borrowed,
But bring a new dimension of reality,
Where life begins with a seed from a tree.