Ad Vicinus Meum

From the heart of a young man is love beyond his flesh When he sees not with his eyes nor feels he his heart’s hard press Past the dark stage of infatuation’s embolus Beyond the occlusion of thought and hurt's harsh retrogress When he knows the wisdom of God that’s endured through time Echoed in the hearts of humans with sentiments sublime Within us is a code written not by hands of men The soul wrenching steel drive inside to care and give again Reasons taken for granted, not needing to know why He wholly gives the life to you that lies ‘hind his green eyes