A paradise so rare in the Philippines, my country.

 

This is the real paradise.--greens, flowers of different color, trees surrounding the ideal house, its material so fresh to feel when the cold wind blows.  If i would live in a house like this, no need to drink my medicine--peace will dominate my being. Fresh air brought by these greens that absorb every air pollutant and give out oxygen for us to lengthen our short span of life.  During our grandparents' era, life was cool.  People were kind--you can drink or ask for a drink if ever there was no water fountain from the ground around.  Air and water were free from dirt, thus making people healthy, eventually, life that was easy and real.  A dance around the house wearing a short Filipinana attire is what i might do out of joy and gladness.   Oh how beautiful life was!  Money then was not everything--goodness of the heart was predominant.  It was what God wants us to have.