Though death do us part, your words and life live forever
Love is inherently storm-resistant
A million kids with one identity going to school, from the land of hopelessness
I never knew I could rise again from the fall. But have I?
And one day we will all as always be proud of her
Are we truly growing in love now?
Or we are now just learning to grow up?
Let’s begin a new culture of openness.
Remove the stigma and you could save some