I know a boy

This one is for Joseph Brugmans

I know a boy,
all radient with beauty.
The ashen smoke of cigarettes create a glow,
all hope of a future bright.
He stands tall,
all memories don't stand as a testimony.
Stronger than ever before,
dancing.
A glint of his eye,
the slight pout of those lips.
A spell is cast over all he meets,
a trail of love wherever he goes.
Don't forget yourself,
Don't forget yourself.
Don't forget.