The wind beneath the wings of a soaring bird
will be felt on his face.
The scent of a crashing wave
will touch his soul.
The freedom of a child at play
will melt his eyes.
And the choices made by a woman living a life free from inequalities
will stir inside of him such unequivocal calm that
will soar in the skies,
move with the ocean,
and choose to be all these things,