I have been trying to make up with peace, but I think peace is angry on me I don't know why. I have been calling my peace for hours but it didn't show up.
When I was about six, seven years old I heard from my grandparents that peace is important in life. That time it was just a little word like any other word in the short dictionary of mine, I didn't know the meaning at all. Now I know what they really mean. Indeed life is a long discovery. Everybody has their own definition of peace but my definition about Peace is when one could feel like a bird who is flying with all the power in her wings. Peace should be like a little birdie who is taking its first flight in the sky. When a little bird flies in the sky it looks like she owned the whole sky. Peace is like feathers beautiful as heaven, but harder to hold.
We all are worried about our work, carrier, future, but in all these things we lost our peace. Actually we all know that we are causing harm to ourselves while thinking about the thing that doesn't exist. In all these 21 years of my life, I have realized many things. I realized age doesn't matter, many people became mature before their age, they tend to suffer more than their age. People who lost their parents earlier in life are more independent and responsible than the person who has it.
I wish everyone could find their own peace either alone or with someone. We all need it.
