Dear human. I don't care about the way you look on the outside. I don't care if people tell you the colour of your skin matters. I don't care if you are black or white or brown or any shade the world has to offer us. You are a gift and I am so grateful to share this world with you. I don't care about the prayers in your heart, no matter if they go to God, Allah, Jehowa, Shiva, Thor, the universe or no one (or anybody else that you chose). You are valuable and you are amazing. In this world, where along with us one morning, fear, anger, hate and sadness awoke with new found strength, I want to give you one important bit of information. And I don't care, if this is 'useless' or whatever you may call it, it is what I can give you. I love you. Human I love you. I love you for your laugh. For your compassion. For your music, your pictures and your poems. For your kindness to strangers and your eagerness to help. For your protectiveness of those close to you. For your curiosity. And for an abundance of all your qualities. But I also love you for your mistakes. For the fight in you. For your anger, your fear, and your sadness. And for your ability to see and try to correct your wrongdoings. I love you. And in this hectic world where we see the worst, let's start a revolution. A revolution without guns. Without pamphlets. Without shouting. A revolution that consists of one sentence that is invaluable in our corporate world. I love you.