The true battle isn't against the naysayers, the trolls, or those spewing hate & vitriol. The real fight is an internal one - a tug-of-war.

In the quiet corners of courage, Where love blooms unapologetically, The rainbow unfurls its vibrant hues, A symphony of resilience.

In the quiet of dawn, when the sun first peeks, A mother's love blooms, steadfast and unique. She stood strong, a single beacon of light.