A poem


Him


One with the shadows
His world ominous and dark
Concealing his name
Hidden
Swallowed up in a crowd


Uncertain who he really is
No one to ask
Secret files that never existed
He stands alone
Camouflaged
In a world bursting with color


Duty to Country first
All else pales, even himself
Bound by honor
Years given to protect
Hardened to solitude
A warrior among them all


Inside, buried under the power
Lies a wounded soul
Afraid to leave his world
Crying out in the darkness
A ray of light, healing him
His heart belongs to her


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