new poem

ohh, this wait seems like it simply never abates,

i try and try to make sense somewhat now of it all, and the only thing i hear is your call,

to be a strong boy nevertheless, and get everything straight, as we approach the prophesized date,

it ebss and flows and the current runs through, until everything i know comes in to view,

i am learning new ways, new approaches, and new styles, all to reach the moment when i see you smile,

enough looking around, i see nothing but promise of a new day, when all the pain swiftly goes away,

to tell the truth as i know it today seems foolhardy, but i present my case that i will not be rather stealth-like and tardy,

there is a lot going on inside me, enough to fill a house, one with scant memories of a mouse,

the timid little creature i was in the pursuit, now i just laugh all the while within no suit,

armour is what i have of love so supreme, that it boggles the mind that soon i will just be,

there are faces that tell knowingly whether a million stories are true, all just waiting for it to be through,

you, you alone are called, together we can overcome overtly all that is blue,

i adore you, i am in love with the everlasting persona, and will cherish the day when i think i can finally say it comes in to view,

(freestyle moment) there are things in my life that make me recoil, i can only believe that not for much longer will i be interned to a life of toil,

so rise up all the masses, sometime soon we will see, the rather perfect union of humanity and deity,

put down your arms, take up the words, never have there been so much proof that this is what She ordaines, stop with the processes that only brings pains,

i have enough material potentially to fill a vault, would you think this is some kind of illness made by my own fault?,

i do not proclaim myself the one, that is my wife you see, she has been in training since well before thirteen,

what more can i say, what else is there left to do but implement, travel around and see if you can unleash a more appropriate argument about being over-confident,

i mean what i say, i am always after her in every way, and until she shows up, i will hold little sway,

so beautiful fairy tale, weave your magic and make me proud to be the first to go public with a voice to sing out loud,

i want it to deliver the heaviest blow imaginable, though my patience is thin, i will stay true and consistent enough to be comfortable in my own skin,

i love you girl, cant you see what i mean, i want you to know that i am only here to give you an alternative dream,

sure it will be tough, it illogically seems like it could be hard, but we were made for each other, there is no time for a fall,

rise up, rebel, peacefully express your point of view, and stop living in the lies that had trapped all that is true,

i want written views, to come to be from you...,,,