Once it was four,
But there was always we,
We once were crossed fingers,
Now look at we,
We is no longer a remembrance,
We is so far from recollection,
We is so far its seems impossible,
We can still be we if we accept,
We don’t need to reason but we need to accept in order to walk,
We can’t walk down the path if we break arms with wrath,
We can’t speak if one does not agree to listen,
We can give opinions but one must decide to take it,
It can be we again,
This time we make it through without the battle,
This time it can be we if we set aside our disputes,
It can be we if we want it to be,
Let be we so we can see,
Let be we so we won’t grief,
Let it be,
Just let it be.