Poem about the child of the sun

There are children of the moon and children of the sun,
Last ones get caught by lifes radical run,
The moon is still movin’ fast,
His feelings are disguised,
The sun child doesn’t hide’em,
They look out his eyez,
And that makes the child easy to be hurt,
He’s got love for the whole world,
He’s shinin’ like a pearl,
But the pearl’s not hide inside,
Is in everyone’s sight,
Envy and pain slowly takin’ the light,
Tryin’ to snuff the candle,
Tryin’ to take the pride,
That made the child of the sun so brilliant and bright.