When the going gets tough, Laurel, isn't it enough to remember that calm, peace, and happiness always return - for you and all those you love?
That you will breathe freely again? That you will stand tall again?
And that, if you really insist, you will sing that "Let's get ready to R-U-M-B-L-E..." song again - windows down, wind in your hair, double latte, riding shotgun - at the top of your lungs?
"Y'all ready for this...?"
The Universe
OMG, Laurel, I can hear you now!
