queenlalaladaisy

Bubbles you blow them into the air
floating without being aware 
that they may only be in this world
for a shortened minute
they do not care

they go up up higher
higher
higher than a telephone wire

I hope you will soon see us for who we really are.

We are not just our gender,

our race,

who we love,

what we look like.

We are more. We are people.

We are all different.

when someone comes over 

to tell you their story 

of how they are so very afraid

you wonder...

why is no one taking a stand?

can't we just stand hand in hand?

Our world is like 

a rainy day

a bitter-sweet tale

It will leave you cold and down

but there is something so beautiful about it

something sweet

because there is heavy, sad rain

I have a flash back
back a year and a half
I was at a protest
No masks because it was September
covid was not a thing
we sang chants
Standing up for the earth
shouting for a change
then they asked for volunters