Poem From Happiness For Beginners Novels & Stories

The fabrics,the colors dance in front of my eyes like a celebration, blurring everything out. I was wrong! I was so fucking wrong! This day is magical! Not just because I get to fulfill my childhood dream of witnessing magnificence walking in front of me. But because someone who made it all true slowly touches my hand and I let the firecrackers inside me burst in the sky of my soul. If this is what happiness feels like, I want to stay in it forever. **********

Happiness is an attitude of mind, born of the simple determination to be happy under all outward circumstances." - J. Donald Walters Opening his eyes, Vicky gazed out the window at a bright blue sky above thousands of waves, creating a motion picture of sounds and surf. Flying seagulls with their piercing squawks over the mighty ocean were enhancing the vast view, making it more poignant and vivid. "What could I do?"

There's no point sitting around and waiting for fate to do the work because believe me, I did that and I was nowhere near happy. So, the age-old question, Are you happy? It's not really a good question if you think about it... It should be more like, 'Could you be happy?' or 'Are you trying to be happy? or even 'Will you be happy?'. No one is happy all the time because happiness is the result of learning and learning is the result of pain. It's the people that don't know what to do with that pain that can't be happy. I didn't know what to do with it! Sometimes, I still don't. Other times, I just take it and I cherish it, I cherish the way it made me feel and I declare that I never want anyon

angel I always thought that How could someone, Love another so effortlessly, and How could they don't see others, How can they feel this much peace and, Comfort with each other, Until I met you And fell in love with you this much, That I don't want to see anything except you, I have gone blind in love, I just want to feel you and, I want you to feel the same for me. This poem is my creation, so please tell me how u like this poem. NOTE: Hello Cupcakes, Hope you all are liking the current track in the story. If not tell me in the comments section what changes you want in the story. Thanks for you all your lovely and patient support of my book.

"Sometimes I think I made so many wrong choices that I don't deserve happiness anymore." "That's not how it works. Happiness isn't something you earn through perfect choices. It's something you find in moments. Like this one." He squeezed her hand. "Are you happy right now? At this moment?" Crystal thought about it. The warm sunshine, the taste of chocolate still on her lips, Ahmad's hand solid and real in hers. The baby growing inside her, making its presence known with waves of nausea and exhaustion that somehow felt like hope. "Yes," she said, surprised by the truth of it. "Right now, at this moment, I'm happy."

At my breaking point, I once broke down in tears and asked, "Layne, will you only truly belong to me if we get married? Then let's get married…" His eyes had turned red. He held me, thinking it over, but he couldn't give me the answer I wanted. "Aren't we already happy like this?" Now, hearing those same words again, I didn't even have the strength to argue. I looked at him. "Layne, let's end—" A sudden wave of nausea hit me. My stomach twisted violently, and my whole body shook. Layne rushed forward to steady me. "What's wrong? Your stomach acting up again?"

I turned back to look at them again and again as I walked away. For a brief moment, it felt as if I could see the Wendy of my past life standing among the crowd, waving at me. Her lips moved, as though she were saying something. "This time, make sure you find true happiness!" I nodded silently to myself. I knew I would.

The one that her father had told her about. "Listen to me, fall, happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn, or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude, do you understand, little one?" He asked as Autumn nodded, "Keep your face always towards the sunshine and the shadow will fall behind you." THE END

I'm Rae who just might be okay in the end. Right here, in this spot, I feel happy. It's a light, cozy happiness that kisses your cheek in the morning and again before you fall asleep. It's breathless and smells like home. It's a cracked but lush sidewalk, filling up the holes with color and life. It's summer days and nights on the beach, hearing nothing but the waves. Happiness is me and my one true partner acting as a team and not as enemies. It's experiencing my lowest point then my highest, and being able to appreciate it, being able to let the past go.

She said proudly as walked to the mirror to make sure her lipstick was intact. “Yeah I know, but thank you would be more appreciated” he said as he grabbed his car key ‘Thank you’ is one of the words that is missing and will never be found in Flora’s dictionary. Even when it is finally found, she hardly says it. She will never say thank you because thinks she deserves all the attention and worship or probably because she’s a proud as a peacock, there’s no need to be appreciative. Gregor knows this but never fails to tell her how beautiful she is, because if he doesn’t; then trouble and drama is bound to start.