A Righteous Man

A righteous man I see a man standing, From a distance, his words, Sound so pure, He speak with a message, To any soul willing, He wear no long gown, No cross around his cest, No book on his hands, Only read from his mind, He no long bear, Under his jaw, His head are not covered, He got no temple, Or, pulpit, No picture of a saint, in his living room, No status of a god, in his garden, Still he gave, a moral thought of wisdom, In his message, he never teach of, a hell or a heaven, The fruit of peace, he represent, Through his actions, Always he teach, how great is life With love, All time, he calls for unity, He got a vision, about the universe, Like a clear reflection, his mission is clear, With his message, he saves souls, from confusion, I wonder who is this man? Here My instinct spoke to me, Saying........, He is, A righteous man.