INSPIRATIONAL

© RYAN GUILEY

As a little girl she always dreamt,

For her soul mate who is meant,

To love her and take her hand,

 With that white gold wedding band.

That morning came, on their big day,

Hearing his voice of what he had to say,

A true inspirational and caring man,

Off to their honeymoon with a tan.

Now divided, as he is trying to cope,

This is not just a matter of hope,

As they can’t keeping moving you,

As they are delaying of what is true.

What can’t they face their faults?

As they keep sealing them in a vault,

Waiting for a perfect day to blame,

As they are just full of shame.

I did not create their own habits,

Thinking they can hop away like rabbits,

As they put me in a position of poor quality,

As they think a meal is their best novelty.

Some may say, it is not always fair,

But have some at least decency to care,

They obviously have no generosity,

As they don’t even have a concern of pity.

These are the people who govern land,

These are people who bite their own hands,

Now they are trying to please the world,

So many infractions, causing a whirl.

Digging themselves in their own pile,

As they try and solve their own denial,

Can never admit that they are wrong,

As they are alone playing ping pong.