Going happy, leaving sad

Some times traveling home from work is
harder than it soposte to be. Its a high way to heaven. Because home is 300km further.
But when you see the moon rises from the mountain on the sunny winter day..
You ask you're self woow. What a beautie.
From the moon to the mountain and the bridge
that is conected with one side to a nother. And
the rode that has ending (unfortunately) because I dont want the end to come. I asked
my self. Woow, is that the world I' am living in? So beautiful. Ouuuuu yeaaah. That's my EARTH.
AND I LOVE IT.