Happiness
It is a sense of entitlement in the universe,
without any one's permission.
It is enjoying the ocean breeze
as though you're enjoying it for the first time.
It is gazing into the eyes of the one you love,
seeing your love reflecting in their eyes.
It is enjoying Monday like a Friday.
It is writing something you love writing about.
It is laughing at the humor of nature.
It is blissfulness when you're not realizing
that you are smiling at every stranger.....
Copyright © Teddy Kimathi | Year Posted 2017
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