In the dawn of the year two-thousand-twenty,
A seed was sown, with dreams a-plenty.
Not knowing where the path would wind,
A journey began, both bold and kind.
Four years of learning, voices raised,
On themes of love, equality praised.
Though the weight grew heavy, the heart stayed true,
For battles fought for the many, not the few.
From lands afar where hearts align,
Where love transcends both form and time,
The spark remained, a flame to share,
A cause to uphold, a world to repair.
Yet, another call was heard one day,
To celebrate stars in a unique way.
In shadows cast, they boldly shine,
Creating magic, both raw and divine.
"Temptation," they call it, a gleaming spark,
A tribute to those who light the dark.
For in a world where judgement looms,
These souls create in private rooms.
The hate they face, the scorn they bear,
Is matched by love beyond compare.
Their art, a gift, their hearts on show,
In every frame, emotions flow.
So here I stand, with pen in hand,
To mirror back this noble band.
To show the love they truly earn,
And help the world their value learn.
This site, my labor, my heart, my care,
A community built, a love to share.
Two hundred thousand voices strong,
Together in harmony, we belong.
Through passion's toil, and moments of doubt,
The love of this craft has carried me out.
And though the road be winding still,
I march ahead, with iron will.
So thank you all, dear hearts who stay,
And light this path in every way.
Enjoy the magic, the art, the play,
And cherish the temptations of your day.
XOXO, Lovely Skye 🤍🤍🤍
