A Man

Hopeless was a man who held his fear to take a stand. Reading scripter; blossoming his seed across this land. Helpless was this man lost before he began, Hanging in one of a crowd not really taking in what he had found Serene was this man when to hear the sound of a Childs heart reaching for stars Not bound to a chart Blinded was this man by dumb-founded thought a defiance to start Scared he would be never realizing what it felt to be free Dreams of a sea floating in the essence of what is free Birds to flight; bringing to her sky a passion of delight Upholding to what he knows is right triumphant in his own personal fight