Happiness is a hormone, a product you produce, products need some elementary materials to be produced, but happiness dose not, happiness can be made out of a paper, out of a word, out of nothing!
To be happy think of what really makes you happy, for me, happiness is in the winds I feel in the summer, the winds that come to revive your soul. Happiness is around my friends and close people, happiness is the positive soul that no one can destruct, I get happiness performing my words, happiness is when I get of the stage and start getting complements about what I performed. Happiness is in the comments of the people who read something I wrote, the people who were touched with what I wrote. happiness is the music I love, happiness is the laughter I hear when I say something funny, the smiles.
Happiness is the art I do, the art I achieve, the art I create, the art I design, the art I express, a photo, an illustration, a poem, a thought or a word.
Happiness is love, loving yourself, knowing your right, knowing you deserve, happiness is receiving after giving, happiness is giving, happiness is appreciation. Happiness is seeing what you want, happiness is blindness, the blindness that only sees what you want, it's the deafening music of what you want and nothing else.
Happiness is freedom, happiness is the childish belief in possibilities, happiness is the soul that grows younger, the soul that gets more innocent while you grow up, it's the young face with wrinkles, happiness is you.
30.8.10
29.8.10
Supernumerary
You're
healthy even with sickness in your body, you're happy, satisfied because you
are wealthy regardless of all the debts you have, joyful, living the life you
wanted to live since you we're a baby.
When you think, you've always wanted to be a baby, to have the world
under your command, to think that your wildest dreams can be done once dad says
“yes”, the magical “yes” that would make you jump
joyfully, celebrating your wildest dream coming to life, celebrating life like
you've never did, the celebration you would start was based on the belief that
your wishes are commands.
It's
so eye opening to learn from babies and little children, they always get what
they want, not because they dream of small things, the things we consider
small, actually worth the whole world for the people who asked for them, they
get what they want because they have this “childish” principle that they will get it, it's
the land of no impossibilities.
As
we grow older, we think it's wise to stop this “childishness” we used to have, and that's why we
grow older! We should be growing younger, and that's what we're trying to do
now, but we're not successful because we're still thinking wisdom is only what
we learn from our life, but we were born with it! Why ask for the key when you
have it in your pocket? Why wait for someone to speak up the magical “yes” when you've already learned how to
speak?
Who
told you life is hard? Who told you “hard” is real? Who taught you the line between
real and illusion? Why did you listen? It's way much simpler than you think it
could ever be, you don't have to run after anything, your existence is enough
to draw what you want right down to your feet, you are one of very few talented
creatures in this universe, can you see why there is very little of us here?
Billions and billions of galaxies, with a number of stars and planets we would
never be able to count, and six or more billion people?!
If
we thought of it clearly, we would realize that each one of us could own a
couple of galaxies! With a couple of billion of planets and stars!
Do
you realize the reason behind the spaciousness of this universe? The reason
behind the limitless unimaginable place our universe is creating every second?
God
created this universe, to help us, to serve us, because we are precious,
because we are powerful, talented and unique, the numerousness of this universe
shows how mighty the Ruler of it is, it shows us how small we are, but that's
only the empty half...
Labels:
Philosophy
16.8.10
Performing Out of the ashes
Performing my First Poem, at the talent show during the Teen Summit 2010 activities, it was a great experience I'll never forget about.
Labels:
Photography,
Slam poetry
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