time of dieing star

This star time has came
Leaving a trail of brightness upon all he touches
His eyes hold a glimpse of a Angel
His tears of gold unfold a voice of immaculate perportains
Rising from the ashes of lost fears and failures
His wings fly open with a magnitude of wind of courage
His thoughts pure
His will astonishingly brilliant
He is a genious of desire
Pure effervescent temptain from his touch
All he sees is nature's of all his Pureness
Untouchable unbearing
His look upon him says time for him to lay beyond the fields of sies
His greatness untainted
Unwilling to die he is...