He Who Never Left

I met this man, days ago.
I met him, yet I've never seen him.
But I know, I have met him.
'Cause he feels no stranger in my heart. 

The moment he came near, I was swayed. 
This man must remain in me. 
As he smiles, I was completely blown away.
It was the sweetest. 
His name suits him well. 
He was very manly. 
For the first time he spoke, 
and I melted into clouds of heaven.
He was very lovely. 
He told me different stories leaving me astonished.  
Stories of kindness, sacrifices, and how he fed thousands. 
He was amazing. 

It was still morning, yet he has to leave. 
It was weird, but he told me I would grief, but not for too long. 
I can't go to where he is going. 
Still, I told him, I want to come. 
He told me to just follow. 
And so I did. 

He returned three days after.
He smiled. I was blown away. 
He is shining. 
He opened his arms wide and tuck me within. It was warm.
He was romantic. 
He never told me stories again, but He told me only of His promises.
He loves me. 

He came back even He never left.
He remained in me as promised.
I didn't long for Him for too long.
He can't be seen, but I believe in Him.
Because He is the sweetest. 
He is my Father. 
My Saviour. 

- 2Pen