Searing reality

He breathes when his light is lit

like a beautiful boy once knew

he danced

he danced into a world of judgement and hate

a world which closed its eyes to its true character

and yet he moved, while dreaming of a release of

a cage which enraptured his heart

This little boys dreams are always flowing, and always vibrant

and yet he was to sympathetic to the pointlessness of peoples opinions

always looking when he aught to view his inner kingdom

where the truth was genuinely known

People will not always agree, and insecurities may give room to use

but he knew his worth, what he was treasuring in his soul

this little boy of life… he knew the love of life from strife.