...an orange tree,
a flower,
the unconditional love of an animal,
bare hands plunging into cool, slightly damp potting soil,
the sun shining on your face,
in poems that express how you feel more eloquently than you ever could,
Chai tea lattes,
knowing that all troubles will fall away naturally, like the tide.
Happiness is feeling so silly sharing this and doing it anyway!
But most of all, happiness is found in contentment with things just as they are; good or bad.
