With Love

Let me state it thus He was of the best of us Let me speak fair The reasons you should care Did he not chase the wolf from your door Bring hope when it felt like hope was no more Fetch the promise of tomorrow To calm your aches, balm your sorrow ? Or were you of the lucky few Who did not desperately need this doing to Then know what this fresh sorrow hides A hero lost, battling to turn the tides What he passioned, for what he fought Is what he long ago in hunger sought And those who share his dream, as vision His legacy becomes too their mission And memory how he would with love Caution that it still was not enough SP