Top Secret Classified: The Secret to World Peace

Sometimes I get this feeling were I have nothing better to do but just think and be. To just exist. How simple a thought could be so hard. And yesterday I picked a rose and a bee by it stung me. Maybe he was telling me that I should preserve Mother Earth. When so much as a single rose can hold so much beauty, in the same way the whole world is beautiful and every single thing living beautiful in some  degree. If we can find that degree in the people around us we will finally have peace.