The mask hides a blue face.

The mask shows a smile that brightens the city lights.

Inside the disguise, there’s pain and tears.

Outside there are eyes that spark to illuminate the watchers.

The mask is more than a cover up; it is a tool to uplift the love ones.

The mask cloaks the screams and shouts that are kept to not scare.

Inside there is a fall to winter season.

Outside there is a spring to a forever season.