We are the wake of a beautiful morning.
We are the yellows and pinks that create a harmony.
We are Everything, and yet we are young.
We are What keeps this girl going.
We are the greatest story
We are the punch line and the moral.
We are small and feminine.
We are smiling faces and laughter.
We are the thoughts that won't stop.
We are memories of long past revived anew.
We are the fallen angels of resistance.
We are tolerance and acceptance who hold hands.
We will lie in beautiful mornings of memories of pinks and yellows, forever smiling, forever laughing.