The Dawning of Happiness...

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When the moments breaks like a beaming light, it breaks through clouds that that are too soft and often unexpectedly gentle but profound
A whisper of the kind understanding you needed is dedicated to your son’s of grace, that will settle upon without any form of warning
Not someone can capture you in an instant, nothing can even hold you like a treasure without any form of precious gift or silver within
ven happiness is like a drift of wind that is bounded by some kind of wish, pleasure or something that is pinned into your heart…

That touch in your shoulder, spirals away to your heart’s core, a brief conversation can even momentary stay and give an impact that you needed
That push of clutch in those edges of pain and persistence, doesn’t try to contain the essence of joy that arrives in us day by day without expecting any form of pain
Learn to see the beauty like in every design of art, a sunlight that never dances across those soft breeze’s caress but only cares
These fragments of wonder deserve your full agreeable commitment, still you cannot command happiness, even it shall arrive how long it might be….

That spark of darkness, is never the light in your dreamy eyes, but it still welcomes its presence however it may stream
Embrace its soft whispers even like a delicate dream, each moment is a complete measure of length, not being constrained by any kind of form
A second chapter of the laughter that matters, from those echo of the years which are silenced from the past fears and lingers from pure resistance
Deep down it opens your hand to the unending wisdom that is yet so gentle, where happiness is too pure to endure…

No need to fight, or even cling just to be aware, life’s a precious moment beyond every care can give from those miraculous day that has its own unique way to be remembered
When the joy touches you lightly, or when insight breaks through, it feels staringly like a radiant new from moments with your dear friend
Listen closely to happiness that truly whispers like a song playing without any form of permission, not proving its worth to your ears to listen
It even chooses that grace within those luminous light, embracing its warmth, accepting its grace, holding on to it not too tightly but just accepting its infinite grace when it arrives at its own tender pace…

Watchwords:
Listen closely to happiness
Happiness that drifts like wind
Capture something you can hold
To whisper understanding, a delicate grace

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Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:

“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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