Happiness, like a gust of wind
Happiness came like a gust of wind, blew me off my feet, made me feel nervous and excited at the same time. It took me to another place, somewhere I'm familiar with, and for a moment I soak in the memory.Then like a gust of wind, it blew away. I was back to where I was. No nervousness or excitement. Without that someone, without my source of happiness. I was back within my circle of warm, smiling, friends, and people who care.
I guess without that gust of wind, I'm still pretty happy. =)
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