Success as you reach for the truth, buried deep down in your heart. Open-minds from all your family and friends. Fulfillment in sharing the odd turns that life sends. Belief in yourself, every step of the way . Come out of the closet, son, we know that you're gay.
Roses are red, Violets are blue.
Richard Simmons is gay, and son, so are you. You flunked out of gym. You were part of the debating team, and would always win. Trips to the museums would send your heart a flutter, every time that you looked at the statues of men. Somehow, we didn't notice it then.