The man who never speaks

Yeah, I do see an alpha in the image of my chief, always focused on what’s right, strong in faith, faithfulness and his belief, I see a worried father patient so well, on his foreheads lines and signs of worries you can never tell, I see a hero very silent who barely speaks, who assures me no worries I have are not already his, that will he keeps, I see a man who sees the big picture and a bigger crowd, that diverse is this ship and its unity’s outloud, I see honest bravery is free from slavery, every day is celebration of duty every, I see the Saint Christopher in all the defenders, of faith we are not vendors, I see a believer in which I have no doubt, on the right side of history and his tree en route, I see jam I should know, and there’s nothing he wouldn’t already that I would know, he knows my road and knows my goal, and with him with eyes close do I not roll?

May you meet your redeemer face to face and enjoy the vision of God. For you my friend are the skin you wear more than your uniform, you know the ways and the good norm.

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