A national holiday
Private answers made to feel love
A flow to kindness; mothers call their children
Everyone can teach what they are to all their families
A feeling that you can love like you want
Me go to the Street where dancing queens give freedom
I see one woman, one man, one child, one parent
She reaches for my love and tells me where I will find her
She has been in the painful places and she is a friend.
Mother creator, Father lover, Sister friend, Brother provider
There's strength here, there's power in the Street, River, Sky
We are spilling from the building into our lives.
We are making magick of revolutionary love.
You will dance at the Stonewall Inn, where the police will raid you.
You will throw your coins into one flame; you melt me into merriment.
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