Poem -

A man from soul before been born

A man from soul before been born

I see sad"
staring at bad
And i shouldn't be amaze
in how this creature
is this lovable.
I see him"
And "you see me.
So I'm despicable.Ā 
and now i feel horrible.
Because i don't feel
like I been a brother.
And this is terrible.

He's a lil killer"
Ā of "mean"
Stopping evil from coming over.
That's a king and a lover.
"He's heart seesĀ 
What God feels.
Hes a Hero"
he's my brotherĀ 
and I'm the one
Ā not real.
Ā Between him and me
I see what I'm missing
Ā I'm the one learningĀ 
and he's teaching.

He's done something
From keeping the worldĀ 
From crumbling over.
Ā he's tiny and stumbling
And i wish he was in our house
Ā sleeping over.
Yet He's holding he's shield
To protect what those not feel"
And for that a king looses his meal.
But to him he's powers are real"
Ā And To us
he's the one been killed.
He risked all for a feeling,
And not to be filled.
My respectes to the real angels
with heaven already sealed.
With hands that are fully capable
And a life that's unstoppableĀ 
it's clearly unstable
He's Barely and hardly a thing
And Already using
He's biggest ammoĀ 
Expressing a innocent
Ā "te Amo".

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?POETRYDELIVERY

Hello sister poet Silent Dreamer??
thank you so much for thoseĀ  words
God bless you poetĀ sis.

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