The second sense is sight. At birth, after touch, we open our eyes and see the first rays of the sun and this beautiful world. Growing up, together with our parents, we explored the world and saw beautiful things, traveled the world, lived a peaceful life. Until February 24 came, in our , in Ukraine, in the native Motherland, near the native home. The eyes of all Ukrainians were filled with rage and anger, hatred and fear, watching how enemy missiles destroy the family hearth and peaceful life. How forced to flee just to survive, to watch how our the people, civilians, innocent people... And these children's eyes sent dad to war,and don't know if they will ever see him again, they saw how mother, who covered her child,was suffering from pain.
In the photo you can see anti-tank defense structures, which are found in the Carpathian Mountains, far from the combat zone. But every Ukrainian, seeing this, feels a burning pain in the chest that will remain for the rest of their lives.
