In a world,
where silence is comfort.
Because words may be beautiful,
Or be made to hurt.

In a world,
Where speaking is scary.
Because things get twisted,
And the truth can be a rarity.,

In a world,
With the world at its fingers.
Where connections are made,
Between complete strangers.

In a world,
Where voices are silenced,
We are given a gift,
Where even the small can triumph.

In a world where we’re unsure.
We’re unsafe. We’re unhappy,
A world has been built,
Where we can unseal reality.

In a world that has spent,
So much time on itself,
Thank you Lauren,
For giving us this escape for our growth.