For Jonathan, Micheal, And James

I will never be as talented as him,

His mind runs like wildfire,

As he writes words across the page,

Flying with tremendous speed,

Nothing could ever be that bold.

He can cast a life and make it full,

No one can take that toll.

I envy his selfless nature and beauty,

His radiance makes the riverside glow,

With love so rich and pure,

It can make the world swirl.

He is a beautiful nightmare that never ends,

A delicate flower that won’t die cold,

With grace and compassion,

Too powerful to spare,

His words float with truth,

They sway with delicacy that’s fairly rare.

He can stop a fight or change a life,

But his heart will never be tamed.

I can’t describe the love I feel for him,

It strikes like a poisonous snake,

Shooting venom into my veins,

Making any fierce animal beautiful.

I can’t comprehend his strength,

He can save lives, and live his life,

Without falling out or backing down.

I have the utmost respect for him,

With a heart so big it should crush the earth.

His overall features reflect his soul inside,

His mind runs like wildfire,

I will never be as talented as him.