Happiness

Happiness.

What is happiness?

My happiness is the joy is sitting at my desk for hours, doing nothing but writing every thought that comes to my mind.

My happiness is writing, living the wanderlust I know I'll never have.

My happiness is reading the stories people let me live adventures along side them.

My happiness is the pat on the back or warm embrace I am given if I do a good job.

My happiness is playing my beautiful instrument in band class, as my eyes follow the notes, taking quick breaths, I feel as a part of the music I so long practiced over. I feel so alive.

My happiness is playing the piano in music class, quickly learning a new little song every so often, feeling beautiful as I get every note right, enjoying the small tune that takes me to lands unknown to me.

My happiness is slipping on my nearly new snow boots, walking around the house, circling for hours, feeling the soft fur against my fee, giving me warmth where I need it most.

That is my happiness.

What's yours?

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