We will be free by Gemma Stevenson & Gillian

We’re staying,
We’re trying.
There is a goal in fighting.
Till we are all free.
Free like the bird that leaves her nest to feed. Strong like the daffodil, standing upright in the wind.
Together we will weather this storm. There is hope for us.
We have the strength to believe That when this is done
We can again have fun,
Because one day soon
We will be free.