2017 could be a year for change. Imagine space is the exterior and the world is our interior. Rather than a blog I wrote a poem:
What would happen with no more bombs?
Imagine the world just got along.
People wouldn’t be defined by their race,
religious arguments would have no base.
What would happen with less hate?
Imagine what we could create.
A harmony amongst our brothers,
protecting ourselves and each other.
What would happen without greed?
Imagine money didn’t solve our every need.
We would all be equal in our worth,
and all treated the way we deserve.