Sweet young birds you are
Or butterflies
Tasting the nectar of life
Welcoming the sun
Or frolicking in the rain
You grow
Like the strongest vine climbs to the
Top of the tallest building
It will take some time
And patience
But those who have raised you
Will soon come to see you reach your summit
No mountain too steep
No current rough enough
To bring you under
Walk, my sisters, talk together
Open your hearts and minds to exploration
For as sad as it may seem
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing – but our love and adoration
Of each other