A Wise Man Poem by trina ryan

Looking back on the things I've done,
Meeting you was number one,
To get me back on track,
And no longer to take their slack.

The scars they put on me,
Now thanks to you, are a distant memory,
No longer will they make me shake,
'Cause what they give I just wont take.

I now stand on my own two feet,
It's since the day, that we did meet,
Follow your dreams to make you smile,
Listening to you has been worth while.

I smile now, no longer frown,
Those sad cases wont get me down,
Because all i need to do,
Is close my eyes and think of you.

Thanking you, Mr Lee Ryan,
Due to you, I am flying,
Following my life long dreams, Until I'm clinging to my own sun beam.