Handsome is He...

Handsome is he…


Handsome is he, the one I love the most
A shadow of my every dream
Handsome is he my ghost

The only man that my lips will kiss
And my hands do hold him tight
Every second of this absence, he is surely missed
And living is a fright without him insight.

He is me though I’ll never be him
No matter how hard I try
He is me, I live in him
So I will live even if I was to die

But death will not fall on me
Like innocent has fallen over his face
We will make a voyage to the seven seas
God has blessed our breath with grace

Handsome is he, to my words he will heed
He is the heart beat to my life
Handsome is he, my seed Indeed
To blossom he will, from the rays of God’s sunlight.

My son.