A miserable creature in god’s vision

A man in every other vista

A foul attitude that infects

Never smiles

Never laughs

Never has that glint in his eyes

Dead and unwanted

Across the street a couple holding hands

Walking peacefully by

An emotion so thrilling

Swerving between the two

Something very few have ever felt or seen before

Something this miserable man never had seen before

As they passed and he smelled the sweet fragrance of their embrace

He couldn't help but smile

The trees and birds seem brighter in his eyes

Voices sweeter and softer than ever before

To just be near something so happy, so touching

Just to be near love