Who & What I am Rassie >>

HAPPINESS IS

 

…a letter from a long lost friend

…a repaid debt when there was never a bill

…the look in the eyes of friends when one of them almost lost their life

…the nudge of a mother, pushing her newborn to the first drink of life

…the grin of an old man leaving the cave with a jug of wine

…the gleam in the eyes of a young one on that special occasion

…when two guitar strings vibrate in harmony to create the third

…when the wayfaring soul returns home

…a Father whose children tell him of the I and I and knowing it is so

…kittens and a ball of string

…an old soul crossing a wide street

…baby foxes chasing their tails

…to give unselfishly to the unexpected

…wild geese arriving at their wintering grounds

…the smell of fresh baked bread and the patience in Granma’s eyes

…the flicker of a kite’s tail in a lazy breeze

…the aroma of a fresh picked rose

…a horse, cart, an old man and his dog

…when children are waiting and their guests arrive

…a mother duck counting her last duckling with a sigh of relief

…a sea going sailor and land ho

…a teacher on the first and last day of school

…rain on a sunny Oasis

…the dance at the door of the beehive

…when a caterpillar gets wings and flies

…the old gardener in the long shades of day

…a rainbow in both palms of your hands

…a talking waterfall telling you things to hear

…a baby’s first step

…a soul who gives way to live another day

…a warm fire on a cool day

…the ring of a child’s song, sung without reason or rhyme, joyously created within

…when you seek and find happiness

…a sleepy puppy with a full belly

…the snore of old folks on the park bench under the tree on a hot day

…a mouse who won’t take the bait

…finding the other shoe, the key and love

…an old dog that learns new tricks

…a fish that gets away to go back from where it came

…writing for the one who wanted to read about happiness

…smiling faces when the ice cream is gone

…when your coal turns to diamonds, your rock, a highly polished jewel

…a hitch hiker and the ride

…an old boat that won’t sink

…what you see when you look into the mirror

…a brightening light at night, a comforting cloud by day

…the Alpha and Omega of this journey

…the last piece of the puzzle

 

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