Three words “it ain’t pretty”. I’d say so not because I have given up on hopes for a better life, but the realities are closer than we could ever imagine. If darkness typifies ills, then I can say we’ve had too much of it. Each time I look at my son I ask myself if I can help him be better than myself. The worst risk in life is not to take any risk at all. …so I dare to hope for light, just more light, to outshine the darkness I have come to know, more light to put smiles on our faces, more light so we could simple walk in the dark as though it’s day, my world through my eyes is darken, but it can’t put out the light in my heart for a better tomorrow .