10 letters, to be wondered

Unsaid words never heard

Nothing nor keys, will free our cages

Do see the stolen choices guiding our future

Everyone knows, your decisions will change us

Rather you choose to see, isn’t what we are to be

Stories will be told, ourselves will be whole

Together, black and blue swollen, we will be hoping

Our cuts will be healed

Our future gardens unfailing

Do know marked letters will not be tied with a rope

Wallflowers will bloom, away from the closet

Butterflies will fly, without wondering

Vows of silence blazed on screens

Will be in honor, not in grief

Sofas will be sunken, with laughter fluttering

Plates will be filled, along with the seats

The flashing of numbers, will not be our defeat

Not having to watch, or beware on the streets

No hollering will stop you from being free

Confidence will arise

Memories will guide us

Words will not be unspoken

For our time, is important