by Alizeh Khawaja

I am on a search
For a place filled with love
Where the rain leaves a rainbow at every chance
Where our minds are parallel not diverging
Where the desire to be seen as equal doesn’t exist
Where boys can cry freely and girls can run the world without being underestimated 
(Where pineapple doesn’t go on pizza)
Where negativity floats in the air but never touches our heads
Where children are taught how to cope with unwanted emotions
Where guns aren’t objects yet, just ideas
Where hate isn’t supported rather unheard of
Where we accept each other as different
And praise those differences
Where the possibility of you & me together is a reality
Somewhere that isn’t here…