this boy, they say,
contained specks of stardust in his eyes.
he has an infinite potential;
just like the sun,
he starts the day with gentle light
and a warmth that no other human
can ever posses.
i often wonder if he ever feels alone,
if he ever feels troubled,
if he ever misses his home.
not once did i see a fraction of sadness
and sorrow
in his sunrise eyes.
i hope he knows
that he can give the world so much
more than he can think of.
i hope the cameras don't take away
the transparency of his innocent heart.
because the light can only shine the brightest when it's dark.
happy birthday, mingyu.