WOULD APPEAR

© RYAN GUILEY

The countless times that I thought,

That you would appear, as I sought,

Another occasion went by again,

What force is making you pinned?

 

In my heart, I just want you back,

As we can’t follow each other tracks,

I must guess, that your alright and fine,

Every moment was great and had special times.

 

Why are we the ones who are penalized?

Every day I don’t’ see your brown eyes,

Or to show how much I care for you,

Past, present and future, I am so true.

 

Never an argument or even a little fight,

We took care of one another each night,

In the morning, I can’t wake up next to you,

How can anyone try and do this, If I ask who?

 

The days are missing without the kids,

It doesn’t have to be like this, but I did,

As a victim, allowing them to walk all over,

Without the help of you, embracing my shoulder.

 

As they shall not let the accountants go free,

Simply only you did and still care about me,

Having a stroke as they endangered my life,

I will not be a silent victim or will my wife.

 

I was not a strong enough at those times,

I should have a chance now, since it’s not fine,

I was a victim who felt so powerless,

Who will speak, as I want nothing less.

 

For all the harsh and cruelty, they impose,

It will be written, without any lows,

As I will regain my thriving power,

As we will be together in our tower.