Let the light shine through you,
For the world needs illumination rather than illuminators.
Let the wind howl away at night,
For we like to hear it’s intent and not controlled silence.
Let the seed grow,
A crooked plant gives more joy than a perfect seed.
I ask not for you to nurture me,
But only to let me grow
Freedom isn’t a birth right,
It is a gift.
And love is incomplete without it.