… that little 5-year-old girl jumping around on her way to
kindergarten, despite the rain, the cold and sad clouds
… the chestnut you pick from the ground while you take your soul for a
walk on the autumn’s alleys
… the blooming flowers you receive from the beloved one with no special
occasion
… the songs you enjoy in the forest on a shiny spring day and the
flowers you pick for your mother, knowing that her eyes will sparkle with joy when
she receives them
… the time you spend reading books far away from the crowds, hidden in
your own shell, at least for a while
... taking every day a little piece of yourself and modelling it the way
you have always wished
... making a wish when seeing a shooting star, while holding hands with
the one you love
...a hot chicken soup when you are sick, cooked your dearest one
...a hot chicken soup when you are sick, cooked your dearest one
... growing up to be the pride of your parents and their main reason to
go on, no matter what
... being surrounded by optimistic and self-confident people who make
you feel the same way
... the bed-time-stories you read every evening to that little human
being that fills your room and heart with innocent giggles
... a warm cozy Christmas spent at home
... playing with snow in a dreamy cold day of December, laying down on
the ground in silence and loving each soft pure snowflake that gently kisses
your face, sacrificing itself
... a nasty dragonfly in the heat of the summer, spreading its freedom
as if life never ended
... whatever makes you feel peaceful, joyful, free and grateful for everything you have and everything you are...
