I stood still and I waited I listened, I heard A melodic symphony Like a bird, but with words The message was relayed Acted out and portrayed In an unusual manner With clear genius displayed It gave me the goosebumps By what all was said About massive struggles To feel alive before dead I was moved, but unwarned For the performance at hand To be swept away By a young British man? Captivating and impressive With just his voice and a guitar Shedding light on his illness By exposing all of his scars Heβs a vessel to carry Innovation; through tunes Attacking each topic That help heal opened wounds Things in the present Or through memories shared Expressing raw emotion When most would be scared The talent oozing, exuding With every pluck of each string Iβm immersed, baring witness Watching an angel earn wings