So here i stand as I look backk at the world. All I can distinguish is Sadness and Love. Life is basically being born, making a difference and then dieing. Then there's the love. I guess its just a feeling we feel in the pit of our stomachs and we feel the need to embrace it by loving someone special. But then there's a section of life fool of fights, wars and lies. I guess i know that the world cant be perfect but I wish I could look back at my life and feel proud of my surrounding's. Of my home. My world. Everybody's home. Everybody's world.