I was listening to my favorite Sarah Brightman Album – Harem on the plane from Shangri-la to Lhasa, Tibet. Looking out the window, I felt as what was described in the song What a Wonderful World:
… I see skies of blue, clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They’re really saying I love you
… And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world