Thinking of Peace

 When I think of peace I think a society completely opposite ours. For some reason I think of a little earth covered completely with a soccer field. I think of music with meaningful lyrics and a nice beat. I think of my "thinking time" before I go to sleep. I think of when I was little, after school I would do my homework right away so I could have more time to see television, eat supper on the living room floor laying on my stomach and enjoying the afternoon, stress free. I think of my mom being home in the afternoon, not having to work her ass off. I think of the possibility of still balancing off the violence in the world today. I think of a tomorrow with no guns, no drug dealing, no hate, no money, no power, no territory disputes. I think of my grandma’s house, where the rosters crow, with the smell of warm tortillas in the air or any handmade food for that matter. I think of humble people. I think of a quite relaxing place, my room. Most of all I think of the park on a sunny or chilly day, it really doesn’t matter as long as it’s not freezing like these past days, especially with music, a soccer ball, and the field. I think of looking at the stars and discovering that if your sight stays still more and more stars will appear. I think of laying down looking at the sky and watching the clouds go by. I think of making out figures with the clouds. I think of sitting down with the family to watch a movie. I think family time is peaceful. I think about just being with my friends having a good time either playing video games or watching movies. I think about driving around with music singing out loud. I think peace is an idea.
Peace is after you take your last breath.....