Mr. Man of Wisdom

A poem written on hope, change, and society. Dedicated to a best friend.😌

Mr. Man of wisdom

I met a man…

I met a man

Of thoughts, of plentiful love

And dignity.

He is black

He is bright,

He is the beauty 

Of eternal, of inner white;

I met a man…

I met a man

Of strength, of plentiful encouragement

And bravery.

He is a truth

He is a changer,

He is a fighter

With reasons as his shield and words as his mighty sword;

I met a man…

I met a man

Of spirits, of thousand spirituals 

And Goddesses and Gods.

He is a worshipper 

He is a meditator,

He is a reformer 

With renaissance prayer and realistic hymn; 

I met a man…

I met a man

Of hope, of self-offering 

And a wishful life.

He is a man of wisdom

Who lives with us, within us.

He is a light in the twilights, 

He is a glow towards the dark nights,

He is a dawn,

He is the silent change of the New. 

If our Society changes someday, 

It must meet him once before,

If our society lives for long

It will meet Mr. Man of Wisdom soon.

~totons@30/06/20