Happiness, my friend…
is that feeling of knowing you are well,
is the freedom of knowing you will be there
whenever destiny decides it is ok.
Happiness, my friend
is not pretending that we care
for pretenses and preconceived nonsense.
Happiness, my friend
is knowing that I can be here
and that you can be there
but at any moment in time
we know we can reconnect.
Smile my dear friend
because we still are
those inquisitive minds
that long ago
decided to test the time
and the beautiful concept of human kind.
Happiness, my friend
is being who we are
and accepting us …
just like that.
Happy, my friend, I am.
And I will always be proud
of knowing you
and knowing us.
By Carolina Gonzalez (Carolina Portilla Garcés)
July 18th, 2015 @ 12:45 am
13 minutes
CarolinasWords 