By Giséle Anagnost, TIWP Student

I wish that the crumbling ground we walk upon will stay steady no matter how we tread upon it.

I wish that we could have strengthened each other in times of darkness instead of tearing each other down.

I wish for trust and hope between us.

I wish for what we could have been instead of what we are.

I wish for a second chance.

I wish for all that is broken to be repaired.

I wish for someone to break the silence.

I wish for you to laugh again, fill that endless silence with your voice.

I wish for you to come back to me.

I wish that you will forgive me.

So as I sit by your grave, I plead to you, wherever you are, know that I will always wish upon your star.