More Than a Man

He sees past my imperfections,
never led me in the wrong direction.
He loved me when I didn't even love myself,
and understood me when I didn't even understand myself.
He was the voice in my head always telling me to never give up;
He taught me to be strong and keep my head up.
And you ask, who is He?
He's the man I wish you could be.
He is God.

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