COLLIDE

© RYAN GUILEY

Those who ridicule will drown,

As true love will never be destroyed,

As we will still be the last one to stand,

As in all ordeals, there is reality and decoys.

 

They have burnt their own ropes,

As they will face the same cast,

As only our closeness will float,

As in our pasture is green grass.

 

I will serve and foremost provide,

 For she has protected my life,

As when I set eyes, we collide,

Knowing she would be my wife.

 

Their actions imperilled my being,

As thresholds were always overcome,

As I could visualize have seeing,

As she knows where I come from.

 

A man of principle has wisdom,

Where no encounter will burden,

His territory of dignity of crumbs,

As the day will rest from hurting.

 

Admiration stays within her beauty,

As the development begins at birth,

As she guards as it within my duty,

As sacrifices to her is all my worth.

 

We will prosper in all conditions,

If you believe, the power will not break,

That it is to create, to make an addition,

As the only door will succeed to be great.

 

They patrol their own corruption,

Why would they go to extremes?

To barricade the existence of eruption,

Knowing I have authority in my dreams.