Him

His eyes

They light up like stars

When he's not being a loner

 

His smile

It lights up a whole room

When he uses it

 

His laugh

Sweet, it sounds with joy

Like the "Nectar of the Gods" drink

When he lets it out

 

His voice

Gently flows like a peaceful river

Carrying a soothing tone

When he speaks

 

His name

Music to my ears

And rhythm to my heart

 

He notices

He observes

He's smart,

Though he wouldn't always admit it.

He's sweet

He's considerate...

But he's lost

He needs God

Only God can help him

With that, I pray that he finds God

And someday after, that he maybe finds me again too.

This poem is about: 
Me

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