Him

he stood in front of a light full of bright light. I was right behind him ready to grab him and ask him something but not a single word came out. I stood there frozed and I simply just admired him walked off the into breeze fresh air. He was something I needed all along a lost soul just to find another . through cold thick air giving the sense peace. a spark led me out of darkness he was my shield a barrier who cover wounds that was once there. He was my roman empire through the darkness of thick air I searched for. poetrybyysonia.