Happiness is waking up without a reason for feeling so damn good. Happiness is when you hit shuffle play on the infinite number of songs, and one after the other, it seems to play all your favorites. Happiness is watching your kids play. In that moment, they arent doing anything but being a kid, and youre so overwhelmed with pride that you feel like giggling. Happiness is appreciating the little shit that gets you through the day. Like, the way the air smells after it snows, or the fact that youre driving with no destination and its just what your soul needed. Happiness is that fragment of text messages that actually allowed for real laughter. Happiness is crawling into a warm bed on a cold night, closing your eyes, and falling into such a deep sleep that nothing can touch you. Happiness is that moment when youre grateful for the broken heart, because it means your human. You are capable of love. You are vulnerable. You are not safe. But youre alive. And you can feel just how alive you are... No matter how scary it is. Happiness is everywhere. In crunchy leaves that are begging you to step on them, and quiet walks somewhere far away, in thoughts that you get to keep to yourself. In honesty that you can rely on because its your own. Happiness is; thats all there is to it.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 16:25:48 +0000
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