this one’s for you
to the poets, the artists, the misfits
and the readers who bring our stories to life
I raise my pen to you
to the kids who got bullied in school for being different
the soft souls that got tarnished
to the pure in heart and the vulnerable
the innocent, the abandoned and the brave
I see you.
May our lights never stop burning with a fire which the world calls strange
may our eyes never stop seeking heroes in every adventure
and our ears forever listen to the eternal hum of faraway lands and the fairy-tales we read as little girls.
To the dreamers,
this one’s for you.