Amidst the harshness of reality
He radiates positivity
In the heights of enmity
Only good things he could see
A heart filled with empathy
Mind that knows no cruelty
Outstretched arms to those in need
Refused to broadcast all his deeds
How could I not love him?
In his river of goodness I could swim
Sturdy arms I could always cling
Only to be awaken, he’s just a dream..
Written for A to Z Challenge April 2016