The optimist turn away from the noise of light and peace shall come with the day...

In the night
each one of us is 
afraid and alone.
Man, Woman. Boy. Girls.
Bombs...
Each one is alone in the night.
No peach for the future...
After a night lit by lighting.
Fear - fear - death - horror.
On both side they blame the other
for:
Fear -Death - Horror.
Peace is an strange word,
but to obtain peace it is even
more difficult than we can imagine.