A face that is warm and gentle It smiles before saying hello It draws you in but asks nothing There is no requirement
A smile that speaks without utterance Yet there is so much noise A noise of silent happy a noise of Come hither joy
Tall but not intimidating A gentle giant of sorts Towering like a shadow Like the leaves on trees When they sway in the wind Capturing your attention
And there you are Standing tall Being warm, Being gentle, Exuding the joy inside Sharing the gladness that is in you Beaming from the smile that Has branded your face
The years of your life Have tagged you with A yoke of Majestic Grand Regal Impressive Presence
