Out of the comfort and warmth of the
chamber of the mother, a child was
born.

The world rejoiced for the Creator
had once again given hope unto
man.

Unfortunately the silver spoon was
not his, but instead a
dream was given.

In that house, poverty was king
of the castle, the young man saw
wealth snatching the throne of that king.

As far as the sky is to the ground
he saw the height of his fame.
As bright as the stars, so was his
future in his eyes.

Beyond the dusty streets he saw streets
covered with precious stones.
He smiled with gladness as he
was the young prince who would awaken
the empire of gold.

He refused to partake
in the misfortune of his
parents.

He knew education would keep him
asleep so he could reach the
stars in his dreams.

He believed that tomorrow was a better day for a
better future.