Happy thoughts
Happy thoughts, i think, are like clouds.
Some are wild, like a burst of simple joy. True and pure. Explosively delighting. Like this :
Whereas some are calm, like a serene weather. Yet beneath the tranquility, one will notice the color is of happiness, with a dash of amber and flames of gold. Like this :
And when one remembers those happy thoughts (like when one accidentally encounter skies like those) one cant help,
but smile.
Some are wild, like a burst of simple joy. True and pure. Explosively delighting. Like this :
Whereas some are calm, like a serene weather. Yet beneath the tranquility, one will notice the color is of happiness, with a dash of amber and flames of gold. Like this :
And when one remembers those happy thoughts (like when one accidentally encounter skies like those) one cant help,
but smile.