The View from Here

His hand brushed my cheek,

Tenderly, supremely gentle. 

A man, a good man,

Decent and kind,

Love emanating from his soul. 

A strong man,

Strength born of character,

Of generosity of spirit,

Of self-realization,

Mistakes made and lessons learned,

His wisdom well-earned. 

Taking his hand in mine,

Gratefully embracing his gift,

My heart forever his.