From here on out, we gotta get smarter ‘bout how we write our happily-ever-afters.
They can’t be the same old story endings with automatically assumed style, cash, and personal panache.
Gotta be unhandcuffed and freedom-bound. A shoes-off, wiggle-toed romp humming and soaring along like a perfectly flung Frisbee on air.
Savvier tales for the masses filled with respect and equal opportunity.
More in-tune with the times, karate-cool, and peacefully rioting for whip-smart pennings to new beginnings of story endings,
where those who’ve been trapped in the shadows finally receive their long-overdue,
brightly lit happiness.