Everyday,
A thousand words to say.
But in what way,
Can I display.
The way I feel,
To make it seem real.
Do I write you a letter,
Or post something on Twitter.
Whats on Facebook,
Would you look.
Something on Instagram,
Would you give a ****.
What way do I express,
That I dont feel any less.
If I turned it into a song,
Would you sing along.
If I wrote it in the sky,
Would it be something you deny.
If it was written in the stars,
Or on the side of cars.
Would you trust the night sky,
Or the things that pass you by,
If someone pointed you to my poem,
Would you say, you dont know them...

When she falls asleep,
Her twitches as she drifts away,
That beauty, night, day

Loving you each day,
Yearning for you silently,
Is so deafening

Three cats, a turtle,
Your little girl growing up,
You, me, Family...

I'm not afraid,
Of you laughing at me.
But I hate the thought,
Of you laughing without me.

Beautiful brown eyes,
She leaves me so mesmerized,
Heart lost in her stare.

Late at night,
Holding her so tight,
It felt so right,
A true delight.

Seeming now so out of sight,
After our last slight,
Due to my lack of incite,
A moment without hindsight.

You are my light,
A burning sun so bright,
Casting away all fright,
Forcing my soul to ignite.

To once again be your knight,
For you I'll always fight,
With every once of my might,
For this, my hearts plight.

Always here waiting for your invite,
A chance for us to reunite.