He is the hope of a child wrapped in the body of a man. He is one hundred years of wisdom over an eighteen year span. He is the pleasure of my past and the excitement of my future. He is a dream without slumber. He is a heart-mending suture. He is a constellation, painted across the blackest night sky. He is a song without words. He is a natural high. He is enlightenment--extreme awareness He is selfless temperance. He is humility and fairness. He is the very deepest oceans and tallest of trees. He is the shore upon the sand. He is a summer breeze. He is an epic love story masked behind tragedies of war. He is pure. He is love. He is everything and more