They always said that it was impossible

As always I strived to make it possible

I was not going to accept their negativity

Now it was time to show them my creativity

My disabilities were not going to get in the way

Let them talk until they run out of things to say

Their denial was my most needed motivation

I will walk until I reach my wanted destination

Some stood by my side as other’s started the trash talking

Even if the roads became longer I will keep on walking

How could I proceed?

When I lost all I need

Tell me the words to say

Only you make pain go away

Lady, please listen to this heart

For it was hit by cupid’s dart

How can I live this life?

Without you as my only wife

There are words I could write

But will they make us unite

Under the summer moon

Or on a chilly afternoon

Please be my shoulder

As the weather turns colder

Why should we come to this?

Can't you forgive with one kiss?

Or will you let me cry for years

Could I just depart?

From your heart

Or will my mind

Constantly rewind

To our yesterday

How do I walk away?

When you mean so much

I need your every touch

I try to keep it within

Like I’m hiding a sin

My face says it all

Without you I’d fall

Into the pits of pain

Surrounded by rain

Oh this must be wrong

I need you to be strong

Alone I will not survive

You keep me alive

Only you feel right

Like a clear summer night

Please make my tears

Silence will not prevail

Failure will not set sail

No sir this young man

Will do all he possibly can

To prove that he will achieve

All the dreams you did deceive

Your rejection will not stop

This lad from reaching the top

You can try but you won’t succeed

He has all he will ever really need

A bunch of dreams that you ignored

He deeply loved and has stored

Into his heart until the very end

These dreams he does closely defend

When he said yes you said a simple no

The domonant moonbeams and strong yellowy rays from outside in the busy street,

Shoot staight in through the curtains to glow vibrantly upon my walls,

But they still don't reach me,

All forms of vision and all my light are downed out underneath these heavy sheets,

Where I whimper bitter in the darkness - I cringe, curled up and reminisce,

Reinventing all those stupidly wasted moments and the millions of chances that I've missed,

And I pray all the way to Jesus that they'll come back to me.

As I walk along the bridge I shiver,

all my life I’ve Known this river.

The stories of it’s glorious past,

away the good years gone so fast.

While once it was our power source

it’s now become a jogging course,

and since the Industrial Revolution

our river’s products have become pollution.