This Is Our Time

Through the marble halls, hear our call. Voices echoing far, hear us all.

Equal shared parenting, gaining ground. Our voices rise like a heavy, thunderous sound.

Pleading for change of a system that's gone too deep. We must wake

the giants from their heavy sleep. Seeking justice for the hearts that weep.

Amending the laws and policies is what we seek. November winds cut

the sky like steel. Advocates gather with a cause to reveal.

Roaming the halls where our voices once fade. Cannon House doors open,

where bonds are being made. Echoes in the halls, can you hear