TINY WRIST

© RYAN GUILEY

Never knowing where you are,

Somewhere like that bright star,

Beautiful and immaculate you are,

Making me happy even if you are far.

It should never be like this,

As I miss your lips with a kiss,

I miss holding your tiny wrist,

Every day I have always miss.

Thinking back when you were sixteen,

Still my everything and my dream,

Each road to you is a light that’s green,

As I drink coffee staying up with caffeine.

Your eyes know exactly how I feel,

You are the person who was only real,

As they took everything away as they steal,

Never know why and what was their deals.

I owe the world to you and more,

As you came and open all my doors,

Who makes my heart beat and pour,

As I can’t wait this year what’s instore.

I will figure it out as it can’t continue,

Now is the future, as they block your view,

We must think of ourselves being true,

What is the picture going to be like if you knew?

I just want to be with you and our kids,

But their plan is just to have you hid,

As they don’t trust me to keep a lid,

But more time goes by, we lose the bid.

Why should we be deprived and lost?

They knew what was their cost,

Deliberate actions as it won’t get toss,

As the authorities think they are the boss.

Governing people should be simplified,

Without any hidden meanings or lies,

You are all I have and all my pride,

The one who I always love, my bride.