To everyone this word, means a different thing.
For some people it is power, A power that comes out when Noone can control you. Because you have the control here. A power that makes you feel far away from your inner vurnalabilites to be touched. See? Lots of people crave a premanent feeling of security.
Strength and power means insecurities are all put to sleep. We all have them. On one scale to another but we all have them.
Other people, crave status, Well, it is a good thing, to have that golden name, without a doubt. Imagine people giving you all the respect and praise before even knowing you. So yes status can make someone happy.
For others, it is love. Well, Love can make us happy, Those butterflies and those words from a loved one that can make us fly above the moon, how they believe in us and make us feel better about everything. To be truly loved and appreciated by another person can make you truly happy.
On those 21 years on earth, like any other human being, I found out that the procedure of being happy is a little bit confusing.
We keep searching for happiness all the time, we think that having fully "one thing" can make us truly happy.
But the truth is, life is never perfect, You just need to dig through those imperfections and find happiness.
Happiness is at the start of the day, when you can snooze your alarm to sleep five more minutes.
It is when you are barely awake, and that favourite coffee sip enters your body, and the magic begins.
It is saying some random compliment to one of your friends, and see them blushing because they felt beautiful or a random text you send to people who are important to you to tell them they matter, that you are beside them in hard times before good ones.
On those 21 years, I discovered that maybe happiness lies in imperfections. Not with one thing being perfected.
It is those little things. During the day.
To be satisfied with your life, through all of its ups and downs, as long as you are breathing.
To look into the sky and realize we are so tiny compared to all of that beauty and greatness, I mean whatever you are stressing about, will be so small compared to this.
It is making someone else happy and seeing their eyes lightened up, it is having someone who is just happy to see you. Wether it is your parents, a little kid who you treated as your bestfriend, your pets, a close friend of yours, A person that you love.
Happiness is never constant, All I know it is here, it is variable from one person to another, All I believe in, that happiness is a choice, we make everyday. It is something that we keep searching for subconsciouslly.
If I had the chance I'd have that magic stick that makes everyone around me happy. Gives them all they want, but then I realize maybe I could just keep including them in my prayers so I don't feel helpless because I am such a tiny human being that has that limited power.
Well, through all those tears, smiles, things and people that once made us happy. We could just deduce how happiness comes from within ourselves. It is not what we have, it is that effect on us. Happiness prespective is different for each one of us, but what we all agree on, it comes from within us and always remember,
To be happy for no reason like a child, because if you are happy because of something, it could be taken from you.
To whomever reading this, Be happy. You deserve to, Go on and make someone happy, it is contagious. You have those 24 hours, Remember to make them worth remembering🎈
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