In a just person’s heart there is a fire;
it burns for a good that we all desire.
Their strength must hold fast when stuck in the mire,
through both thick times and thin, it must not tire.
Let humane wonder uphold in times most dire:
the peaceful, soul-stirring sound of a choir,
the skilled and intricate pluck of a lyre,
a loved one’s voice on a telephone wire,
the fire in a just person’s heart:
that is what I admire.
A poem for:
The Daily Prompt – Admire
©Daniel Amatiello 2016