sunflowers
that my friends would always be my friends
and we would all grow old together
my ability to see, hear, think, move, and speak
time
every single one of my teachers
rain
love
my hope for a world where blood and hate are not splashed
across dance floors, playgrounds, schools, churches, theaters, and the streets of cities and villages the world over
that our children would outlive us
bees
Japan
~Hope June 12, 2016
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