This is for the brothers and sisters who are learning it is ok to be themselves.
This is for the mothers and fathers who give us strength to fight, to be heard.
This is for the grandparents and great-grand parents, who we never knew,
The ones without voices,
The ones who were spit upon and beaten,
The ones with no rights to love,
The ones that had lost their spirits so that we could be strong.
Thank You
You give me the voice that I am learning to use.
