What is it like to be happy?


This question kept popping into my mind at those very moments when hope was on the carpet and lying in agony until its tragic end.
Even if I was surrounded by people who simply accepted life as it was, inside the dark corners of my mind lay the fears and problems of the past that lurked from every angle.
They dominated every single emotion of mine ...

Just as everything seemed to be coming to an end, the questions in my head evaporated, the pain disappeared, the doubts disappeared, but somehow every memory full of compassion and love began to move at an unprecedented speed until the moment I chose to be grateful to everyone. a ray of sunshine, to be filled with joy in the pouring rain, to be compassionate with the other people of this suffering land ...

Sometimes when we are confident that we will be carried away by a whirlwind of angelic feathers, then just then we stand even stronger on our feet and continue to build our destiny with an unwavering will ....
© Sveto