Why isnt this a peaceful world?

How come this world can seem so peaceful?
Even though its not.
As you sit up on your roof and look at the world around,
you see the trees move and sway with springs first breath.
As the sun sets down. Displaying its beautiful shades of orange, yellow, and red.
The sky is clear of clouds, showing us its clear blue sky, filled with possibility.
If the world seems so peaceful from atop one's roof, why is it not?