The unlit fire

I am an art yet to be discovered
I am the color never captured.

I am a landscape far from the outreach
I am a painting forgotten in the attic.

I  am a dream finding its own way.
I am a book far from complete.

I am a secret yet to be unearthed.
I am the horizon never explored.

I am a thought yet to be challenged.
I am the love striving to exist.

I am the force yet to be reckoned.
I am the power yet to be worshipped.

Never has one lived a dawn like such
For I am not just a man aspiring to go beyond
I am an identity yet to be born.