Old Man Hippie

He who knew everything 

Like ”Jack of all trades,

Master of none

Those striking red shoes,

Those hazel colored eyes,

Long-beard like salt and pepper,

Reflecting brown hairs,

White linen shirt,

Green artist pants with paint drop,

Elongated fingers, arms we're the nerves was 

Painted,

Earrings dangling with obvious silver colour 

That intense look in his eyes

Showed me the world or rather the universe

A strange so-known

He taught me magic

Of the universe

He predicted my future

By observing my eyes

A sharpness felt

Like a strong thunder in my heart

“He belonged to the parallel universe”.