A poem on a friend

I am gonna speak of an authoritarian
Of one who strongly believes in power
He looks queer and without fear
On first sight anyone would say he is mean and haughty
Hey stop, it is all just one side of him
He is caring and daring
A nice fellow to be around with
I would not say he would solve your problem
But one can certainly rely on his shoulders
A mighty wall for you to rest your head and cry on
His eyes are sharp
Any archer would say that's the perfect bow
- he looked for all his life
The bows would melt anything down
You can't lie looking at his eyes
So deep they travel to even echo what's on your mind
His ears, curvy and soppy
They are there to listen to what you are saying
He is one, one can confide in
I feel great coz I have a great friend in him
Thanks buddy for your friendship