Humbled Man

Once ago I met a man. No other had crossed my path in such a way like him. Oh how mighty was he. Every stride he took had great pride. The melody within his voice, oh how smoothly it soothe my burns. For only him deserved the title of a man. A protector, loving provider. Humble were his honest words. A mighty vision he had. I've never seen no other man share his magnitude as he.  What a marvelous thing it is to see. A man in nothing but his essence. Divine as he shall be.