FULL FORCE, By Ryan Guiley December 25, 2015
FULL FORCE
If you look closely her nose will move,
This is small revision that proves,
You can’t change her crinkle,
I will still love her if she is old and has wrinkles.
The characters in her name will live forever,
Even if I make a small alteration or sever,
I finally put some of our pictures stored online,
As I had a vision 10 years ago that things were not aligned.
That’s why I made my name in bold and in capitals,
This also included the signature which was malleable,
Also, when I stated “Might not be all the files I’m working on”,
As I had reasonable assurance that things were wrong.
I just remembered that I was so scared holding my composure,
Giving every one a fair chance of the case to reach closure,
I knew this information before I walked into the place,
As I was an inspector who used clues while left a trace.
Then the stroke and the psychosis reached its summit,
No one in sight except for one individual who plummet,
Giving me a death look while I came back to my desk,
I feared as I went online, asking for help as it reached its crest.
I just wanted to go home where I would feel safe,
That’s where I was in a ball holding onto my faith,
As I couldn’t function and losing the prior material,
As I thought I was going to die envisioning my burial.
God answered and protected me along with Denise,
As my calling was to be with my love as I solved the heist,
I recall leaving the house driving to give her work I.D.,
That’s when I learnt I couldn’t turn my head in a plea.
Then I recall walking to my appointment and it was a fog,
The speed of time was so slow and as my heart was clogged,
I didn’t realize this until I tried to work on numbers,
I couldn’t put things in order as I knew I wasn’t that dumber.