Angelic help

No more a recluse in a bad world,
Charming like a moon's story told.
Finicky and duress are past things,
Character and resolution make flings.
It has happened all because of you,
An angel meant for my eyes view.
Shivering in tattered cloths on street,
Its a wonder how our thoughts did meet.
You took me home and fed me bread,
There was so much in the night left unsaid.
Your words and comfort gave me air,
It was a life seeking only your care.
Over the years success met my path,
I could only thank thee for my ascending chart.
Today I stand on the summit of hope,
A confident young man in your stroke.