Life is a beautiful thing, isn't it? Where ever you are, just look outside. Just look. It's beautiful isnt it. Unless your in a toxic waste dump or something. Although, even that can have beauty in its own way. Life is so beautiful. I think I might cry. The tears are falling. There coming down like rivers running down a water fall. They are falling until they reach the bottom of the crater. But what if there is no bottom? What will happen then. They will never stop falling. It would be like an eternal punishment. The poor little tears didn't do anything wrong.