You.

There is not another anyone
Like you.
There is not another vibrance
That can equal that of yours
There is not another creation
In this life or the next
That can mimic your dimensions
In the least...
I wish that you might know that,
Wish I could call you to peace
Wish I could cleanse your mind in waters
So pure and so profound
That you'd forget all ill sensations
And only exquisiteness would abound...
Wish I could upload happiness to your mainframe
You would never know no pain
Soaring above the matrix
Higher than Neo, sixth gen
Even higher than the spire
Of the building Empire
Enrobed in the dawn's light, a kindred with the wind
Look, there is not another anyone
Like you.
This is your specific blessing
The crown for you to bear alone
There is not another creation
In this life or the next
That has the right to question
The gold upon your throne.