Perfectly sculptured by the hand of God, A true marvel, pure and solid like a bar of Gold. The MAN that took something dear to me and never brought it back, Something so special i had allowed noone to take. A charmer, in every sense of the word, The guy that tells you the things you've never heard said. Not much to look at, but a lot to behold, Ugly on the outside yet so beautiful from the inside. To hold, to touch, to speak, to reach, His love, his words, his hands. I stand here to present this award to a gentleman, My Cassanova, a man amoung men. The reason why my nights are sleepless, And at times i act as if im senseless. Sadly, the award winner is also another's award, Guess when i was busy being stagnant, he was moving forward.