Their words spun like a cyclone,

Howling through the dark of night,

Promising acceptance,

If you gave up all your light,

But block your ears my darling,

You are not a brittle stone,

This storm cannot erode you,

For you're more than blood and bone,

You're deeper than the ocean,

But unstoppable and free,

And nothing can control,

The wild intentions of the sea,

So when they try to shape you,

Slip like water from their palms,

For wind should know its reckless,

To disturb the ocean's calm,

You have the right to be here,

Every right to what you feel,

  And the wind can howl forever,

But the ocean will not kneel,

So do not let them change you,

Send your waves out far and wide,

And let them learn the hard way,

That you can't command the tide.