Blue

In a time before mine, I can't begin to understand. I read the stories, I see the photos. It seems to be a foreign land. Love has always been around but it was misplaced in this time of hate. Battles were fought, emotionally, physically. We all have a heart that pumps blood thru our veins. We all have eyes, lips, and fingertips. See, speak, and touch equality. It should have never been a question. We are equal.