A shimmering glimpse,
I wonder why?
Curiousity in my eyes,
At that radiant face above me.
A hand reached out,
Questions aroused.
That unknown identity.
"Who is he?"
The image of light;
An angel I see.
Distracted by silence,
Not even a sigh I hear.
Frozen like ice,
Time stood still.
Minutes have passed,
Since I've stared at him.
Courage may tell
But fear is abundant.
Sorrow I felt within me,
Dissolved by his warmth smile.
Pity to me,
I thought he gave.
But took me a while to think;
That it wasn't true or real!
A run-away I could be,
But those hands stopped me.
Saved by him;
My inspiration, indeed!