Apostle
Apostle
There was a man whom i knew ,
A man of wisdom who ran anew.
A smiling face that breath new life,
To all the people that came in sight.
A pair of eyes that knew no hate,
For there was only love to share.
A rare breed of being i found he was ,
With neither malice nor animus.
A gift of God he carried with him ,
A duty to spread love unconditionally.
The ocean of knowledge he hid in him ,
Benevolent and kind he shared with me.
All those days spent i with him,
Taught me the policy to give and give.
A gentle soul that trusted all ,
Caring not for his own plight.
A generous heart that gave and gave,
No matter the time , place or name.
He was the one to walk hand in hand,
He was the one to shape my mind.
A temple here a cafe there ,
A pond here a school there.
We walked many a mile chatting about,
Marking the places of interest and devout.
.All those days i spent merrily,
Went past by surreptitiously.
He left us alone with enough to bare,
To write a story for ourselves from here.
He was a mentor , a guide and tutor,
He was an apostle in human armour.
He is the reason for who i am ,
He is the reason for the knowledge i have.
The memories he left keep calling me ,
Tugging at my heart they inspire me......