Young bird, itching to fly away, held down under a weight
Unable to smile, heart weighted unfairly, such disrespect
Your burden is not right, your love not wrong, your fight winnable
Come out and shine, shine brighter than the sun and moon and stars,
Reveal yourself to the world, destroy the doors and barriers abound,
Fight to be, Live to see, Never forget that you are who you are,
I love you, I love you all, I will love you until I die and wherever I go, heaven or hell will not stop me.
Come out and soar above all.
Jim M about 3 years ago
As refreshing as always Tyler, can't tell you how much I enjoy reading your writing.