Fine Company

Sparkles shine,
beyond red rosy gates.
Twinkles above,
deep insightful states.
A joy-filled screech,
a high-pitched whistle.
Noises that ignite,
burn bright and fizzle.

Views clear and open,
like a gull in blue sky.
No need for quick fixes,
those wings take you high.
Surrounded by love,
accepting of all.
Words honest and heroic,
you sure grew up tall.