My lucid hero
You are engaged and impenetrable
Cherished in the full grasp of my heart's eye
Fighting for a cause.

With grace you carry your great onus
With great glory you carry the purpose
Of all things good
When you are small and humble
When you are weak and mighty

When you are alone,
You are a stolid friend
When you are submerged in the chaos of the world,
You do your best.

You deserve recognition,
But you decline, deeming it unnecessary.

Instead you reach out,
Widening the warm touch of your only mission

To bring the world a little home
In the wretched hands
Of a lonely human.