In My World

#2056

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In my world, people are kind.

In my world, everyone is trustworthy unless they prove otherwise.

In my world, innovation is meant to lift everyone, not to elevate a few over the rest.

In my world, nobody is ever left behind.

In my world, we are nature, and we know it.

In my world, everyone’s uniqueness is a gift.

In my world, we make mistakes. We suffer. And sometimes we create pain.

In my world, we love, and we hate. And we do our best to forgive.

In my world, we are one.

I wanted to write that my world does not exist, but I wanted to give it a possibility to exist by living as if it were real.

But then, as the words appeared on the screen, I realised that my world, indeed, is real.

It’s the world I decide to live in every day.

It’s messy.

Constantly changing.

Often unfathomable.

But it’s human.

It’s my world.

And I love it, no matter what.

“We live in this world when we love it.”—Rabindranath Tagore