Only one, he was,
Only him, whom we speak of so Holy today;
Only he, who was the Lord of us,
Only he, only he,
This fine shaped creature, was like no other,
For the world he was, only that, and it,
That to whom we speak of,
He was our God.
This only God we speak of,
So brilliant, he shined!
With the touch of a Golden light,
This man, he was Divine.
Only so Divine, we speak of him,
Only so Divine, we worship this God,
For he who is our God, he is none other,
But he who is God, he will only be just one,
Only he who was so special, used to be mine,
He who was this God,
Only so Divine.
*Note: This poem is dedicated to the one and only Piper. He's a very unique man with every sense of style, and humor anyone could ever possibly come across. This man, has brought so much to my life, the most..Friendship. Wishing him well, this man..He is The Divine.
