''A beautiful weather,
Where trees float in the air,
Where the sound of rain
Just makes you want to catch a train.
It's all in the picture now,
Since the day I made a vow.
Nothing lasts forever,
I thought it was impossible to say the word “never.”
I'm just a girl whose dreams are too high,
But never high enough to defeat me.
I'm still the same girl you see every day,
I am the girl that I dream to be.
No matter how many times you blow,
I will still let myself grow.
For every leaf that fell from the tree,
For every tear that escaped and said, “I'm free...”
For every flower that I was given,
That made me fly in the dream I lived in.
I'm here today, for all the women who never got to say:
“I wish to be whoever I want to be... and someday, I will be.”
You see, this is not a drill,
Or a game you can finish on a grill.
It’s ourselves—our rights, our voices—who will be heard,
Within our dreams that will be free, like a bird.
The sky is clear,
And the sound of rain is all I want to hear.
While the moon is gazing at me,
And the stars are inspiring me.
Ugh…
No better day to write how I feel.''
''Note every candle dies in the dark,some bloom instead.''
