Visions from and beyound...
The coming of technology has come a long way to our present time. The beauty of the grass is the colour of green, with the sun bouncing off like the drops of dew. The eye of the youth shines with dreams far beyound the vision of the country she resides. By heart and thoughts, we are feminine, for we all produce and create from nothing ...something.
The Vision of the youth refelects like the star show of our everyday life. We view it, sometimes with passion or a deft of neglet. The green fades away while we see deep into the future with a screen of life close to thatof a begining...like the garden of Eden.
The future is in our ends...lets make it positive.