When I close my eyes I see a world full of flowers and decorations, a world without wars and violence. I see in the diversity of our world a magical, beautiful harmony and order. Humanity is a
rainbow of different cultures and races. Every people must have its
color and lifestyle. Big cities show me magical and mysterious signs by
their nighttime lights, but it gives me great pleasure to be in villages
as well. Culture and nature can exist in harmony.
I don't understand why people are in conflict with one another. The reasons
behind all wars seem absurd and insignificant to me. Conflicts destroy
harmony and cause intolerance and distrust. Distrust becomes barriers
and limitations between people and cultures. Culture is the bridge and
path of spiritual exchange for kind and beautiful ideas, deeds and
endeavors. No one should be isolated from kindness. No one should think
that they can't change the world.
With kindness from all of us, we can find the harmony and peace to make our planet a happy home for all
humanity. This home should have a place for great and small, new and
old, strong and weak. I imagine the people on Earth as a marvelous field
full of multicolored flowers. Every nation is a living flower with a
unique color and smell. Together these flowers can give us real harmony
Since I was five years old, I've been collecting my innermost ideas and my little living observations. I wish to share some
of my personal vocabulary and my definitions of different notions:
Beauty: Where all things are in order.
Freedom: Breath without obstacles.
Love: The feel of gluing together.
Life: The motion of sensation.
/ Eva Ionesova, 10 years old
Samara, Russia. /