My hopeful heart swells
Rises softly
Through starry skies
To be seen and heard
To be loved and learnt
Melts my defenses
The wall is crumbling
Sand falls through open fingers
And my hopeful heart swells
To be known and respected
To be free of hate and neglect
Melts my defenses
And my hopeful heart... hopes.
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