They

May our silence be heard
May our thoughts be the word
May they travel like a bird
But they may think it absurd
May our stillness create waves
May our inactivity be what saves
May they prevent more graves
But they may stop us today
May less be more in some way
May the sun shine on cloudy days
May the lost dog not become a stray
But they may not let us have a say
May we be full..with an empty plate
May we be happy, while in this state
May us be kind, when we're irate
But they may not hold any debate
May our problems be a solution
May our faults prevent a condition
May our habits become a tradition
But they may hate our renditions
May our hate be released positively
May our anger be spoken softly
May our mistrust prove them costly
But they may try and stop us unfairly
May our lost hopes become reality
May our nightmares become jolly
May our fears go away finally
But we just might win..honestly
©firefly