hopes and dreams
Imagine waking up one morning on the sound of the birds whistling. Walking out side looking at the blue sky, while the cool breeze blowing through your hair. Sitting on the grass with the flowers surrounding you filling the air with its beautiful aroma. Suddenly the whistling turns into a loud harsh sound. The sky turns gray and becomes darker as time passes by. You find your self viciously thrown in a center of people suffering from illness and poverty. They all hold that violence look in their eyes. They hold a sense of rage and revenge with in them. They turned into wild animals thinking of nothing but how to survive in the wilderness. This is the situation we live in now, we forgot the meaning of peace, and we remain with poverty, racism and war. Now open your eyes and look around you. Don't shut your self from the real world and glance at the rich and famous. They are nothing but the minority, look at what is surrounding you. Go ahead and take a walk down an inner city street if you dare, where the homeless sprawl across sidewalks and children roam the streets like wild dogs. The real wo
We are starting to believe that the poor will always be with us, its something we must learn to live with. After all I hope that racism will vanish away soon. We were all born into this world and hold a right to enjoy it. So I hope that in the future we will learn how to wash a child's tear, and help the elderly to survive with no worries and so carry this poverty outside our world. All of that wouldn't have occurred in the first place if war didn't exist. And as I approach my conclusion I would like to ask all of us to put our hands together and make the world a better place to live in. How can we stand living in a house with a warm family, knowing that there are people out there fighting for a place to shelter? So by now I hope we all understand that war is not the answer for anything. I say it again, it is no ones fault for being brought into this world with a dark or light skin. War increases our sorrows, and it never cures them. How is it possible for a sane person to think that he is superior then others because of his color? Color is not the drawing line between good and bad. You can never judge someone by his/her color because it doesn't refer to their personality. Kill poverty, push racism away and spread peace among the world, they are my dreams of the future. War is the reason for where we are today, but war is not the solution to satisfy our needs. For example how many years has the Palestine's suffered from the Israel's, and how many more years will that continue? I cry from the bottom of my heart each time I see them fighting over land.
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