When i Was Little Kid
When i was little kid.. I used to be the most happiest...
I used to be so cheerful... ...I used to think so positive..
But used to wonder ..
Why would people cry just to leave this world..
When this world is full of joyfull..
I used to wonder..y they call it boring and ugly and terrible..
It was until now that i understand.. It wasn't the place ..it was the people...
This world we live offers us such beauty..
But it often the peoples
That make it ugly..