A Letter to Orlando

Dear sweet Orlando,

know that we all have your back

even when I can't imagine

what its like to be attacked.

 

There are very few words

that will come to my head

when speaking of this Tragedy

the loved ones who are dead.

 

Because I gotta think 

what if it was me instead?

we need to bring a change

new thoughts in our heads.

 

We still stand divided 

when we need to be one

for we fight for our future

not Religon, not our Guns.

 

We need a higher power

no Walls, no Towers

we must come together

when it gets down to the hour.

 

Our morals arent dictated

by who we choose to love

so we pray for you Orlando

and send blessings from above.

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