If I could have one wish come true,
I would wish that love wouldn't be so complicated to give, comprehend, and accept.

Because then maybe....we would all understand each other and wouldn't feel the need to go to such idiotic and violent extremes just to get our point across.

We would all just know, understand, accept, and forgive...and we could all start over again with the revolution of love instead of this evolution of hate, and our children would never know what fear and stereotypes and war is, except for vague and unimaginable blurbs in history books that talk about guns that no longer exist that were used to fight over things like land and race and religion which are differences that seem improbable due to everyone embracing one another instead of cringing and screaming and pushing away.

And days like this would never...could never...happen.

I wish, I wish, I wish.

Oh how I grieve for the fate of us all.