Respect the ones that lost. Respect the ones that are gone. Remember that they didn’t see it coming. Remember that they had families and friends. Remember that all they wanted was a reaction out of us. Remember they day they took our country pride and joy. Remember when they turned that bright day into a dark sorrow filled day of despair. Take all of that hate, want, miss, loss, love and make it into something brighter. Complete the world of joy like all of those people must have wanted. Don’t let those curl ones remember this day as one where they won over us. Remember it as the day they gave you power to be who you want to be, who you need to be.
Make this world a brighter place. Be the change. Remember. Respect. Love.
"Treat everyday like it’s your last, and treat everyone else like it’s their last to."