From Prison to Sanctuary
I found you so many years ago now
I have purposely resorted to making you part of my identity
Now here I am again, standing before you
I shall not kneel, I refuse subservience
Still there is something enticing about your very being
Something so trite, yet somehow beautiful
You’re passed off as lowbrow and childish, but I’m back on your side
I’ll defend you yet
You have proved ultimate artistry
I’ve checked back on you and you’ve changed for the better
I’ll be glad to see you again, now that I am old enough to take the risk
I’m still a tad worried, but honestly you’ve given me good reason to be
Yet I am somehow so proud of you
You have made it through such difficult things
And now you triumph
You’ve rejected the idea that all who reject your rebellion are inherently bad
You seem to have learned
Don’t stop now; keep going!
You are still so important and inspirational to me
I am sorry I left, but I’m back now, and that should be all that matters.
I love you and I truly never stopped, darling.
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