my world is my world.... it can be mean sometimes..
but mostly it is very nice........peace, quietness... so quiet that you can hear the thoughts of others....
so peaceful that even the deadliest animal, reptile, and any other creature in the world can not hurt a fly........
my world is my world........ i can imagine whatever i want........ my imagination can go beyond the world itself.....
the clear night sky is a whole new galaxy...... of life...
the cool wind blowing in my hair replenishes my thoughts......
concentrating......
thinking.........
figuriing out my life ahead.........
feeling what it is that i have longed for.........
but not knowing what it is.......
hearing the night creatures out and about...... searching for its prey........ hearing the prey run for dear life........
sometimes they are lucky and sometimes they are unlucky...
life is both cruel and nice...
because that is how the world is...
