Text: What is peace? Does it exist? Does it make the world twist, or is it just an imaginary breeze? When I think of peace, I see happiness and joy. No war, no hate, just release from all the things that us annoy. Some flee from war and find peace in a safe place, while others can’t stand busy life anymore and find peace on an island in any case. But to ensure peace, appearance, religion and origin shouldn’t matter, a planet where we can be together in harmony with the nature like a feather slowly carried by the windy weather. Peace is just a word what matters are actions no longer more distraction. Everything gets blurred because we share the same destiny, memory
