We are the tempest-tossed.
We need Refuge.
We need the warm embrace of our core, safe arms giving us harbor. These arms watch us in the sound and the fury of this world, fold us into them, and whisper, “I know”.
We are the dreamers.
Our Compassion will be our Fortitude.
We see fear and we speak out. We are mocked and we do not back down. We believe in goodness. We believe in kindness. We believe these are more powerful than bullets.
We are the silenced.
Our Justice will not be corrupted.
We know truth and we speak it loud. We see wrongs and we do not avert our eyes. We raise our voices in chorus and say, we won’t stop laughin’, stop lovin’, stop livin’, we’re still here!