Today I write this poem, about something that I rather dont talk about pretty often, but that I wish I could scream and show the world his fire.

Theres is so much pain and so much sorrow, sorrow that he tries to hide and bury deep down his amazing heart.

Many cant see it, there is greatness and power in his mind, and a burning passion in his sense.

Many cant see it and he tries to hide all that smartness, deep down hes a lot of joy and happiness to the people that loves him.

Hes here for big things but he still cant see it clearly, he hides in drugs and tries to get lost, he dont wants to be seen,  but I still can see him.

That burning passion for music and he's brain full of ideas, wake up, wake up, wake up, look at the start in this cool night, feel that wind and the birds singing on this wonderful sunrise.

Yo might not see it now, but even though you dont see it, I cant stop seeing it, every second that pass, you still there trying to create, trying to establish your destiny in this miserable world, of poverty of the mind, and dearth of dreams.

However, I see you reaching the stars and when you reach them, you will look back and you will smile, and that burning light it will become bright.

© Julian Claudio-Morales