My Mind is full of thoughts today.
These thoughts are wide and tall.
Too wonderful for me to understand,
I doubt if they are important at all.

There is a struggle and it goes like this:
“Girl, your opinions do not matter!” vs.
“Darling, the release of your heart’s sound to me is bliss”.

The struggle ends today with this:
When I am gone, how will they remember me?
I hope to be remembered as someone who took risks.