My Revolution is not singular. It begins with one and ends with many!
It starts in the heart and soul of me and my sisters alike. It speak of our essence.
Fears, woes, and triumphs!
My revolution is a soul rejoicing and a mind forever linked through other stories or women yet unmet.
It knows no color and see no race. It embraces gender identity and understand a supportive voice is a vove worth having!
My revolution is me, you , them, us. It’s not singular.
It is as a tsunami rising.
Ride the wave!