
In a world often shadowed by uncertainty,
there is a child who walks in sunlight,
his steps a dance of radiant optimism.
His smile is a beacon, slicing through the fog,
a steady flame in a stormy sea.
His words are delicate threads,
weaving tapestries of comfort and understanding,
carefully chosen, like drops of honey,
meant to soothe and uplift.
He speaks with a wisdom beyond his years,
a gentle guidance that feels like a soft hand on the shoulder.
Even as he journeys through the tempest of adolescence,
there is a purity in his heart,
like the untouched surface of a mountain lake,
reflecting the clarity of his spirit.
His masculinity is not a roar but a whisper,
a quiet strength that holds the calm of a still forest.
He is a seeker of truth,
eyes wide open to the wonders of the world,
an explorer of the intricate landscapes of human emotion.
In his curiosity, there is a sense of reverence,
a delicate touch upon the mysteries he uncovers.
His presence is a gentle reminder,
like morning dew on a delicate blossom,
that there is beauty in the bright side of life,
that kindness and insight are the true measures of strength.
In his gaze, one finds the promise of a world
where empathy and purity intertwine,
a testament to the enduring light within.
About the Creator
Taylor Ward
From a small town, I find joy and grace in my trauma and difficulties. My life, shaped by loss and adversity, fuels my creativity. Each piece written over period in my life, one unlike the last. These words sometimes my only emotion.



Comments (1)
An emotional one. Thanks for sharing it.