Life is beautiful. Whoever said otherwise, is a sad, sad person. Yes, I agree; there are many horrendous stuff happening in the world. And yes, life is not a bed of roses. But I still say that life is beautiful. If not for anything else, for the simple fact that a species called “kids” still exist. Science may correct me, saying that there are no different species called “kids”; that they are merely the young of “Homo sapiens” – again, I disagree. They cannot belong to the same species as us. They are too free with their smiles, sure of what they are and what they want, and when they love you, they don’t love you in quarters or halves; they love you completely. See? They are too different from us for them to belong to the same species as us. You can NEVER ever find an adult smile at you if your cars happen to be next to each other while caught in traffic. Only a child can do that. I’m telling you, this world would come to an end the moment kids seize to exist.
A baby is God’s opinion that life should go on.
– Carl Sandburg
P.S: That does not mean that kids are angels in disguise. Oh no. whoever said that, must have had a very sadistic sense of humor. They can be irritating, intimidating know-it-all brats when they set their minds and hearts to it. Sometimes I can’t help but wonder if my 9-year-old brother is an alien in disguise. So, no. They are not Angels or Aliens. But they make life here on earth (what is left of it,) beautiful.