Wednesday, 7 February 2018

The Dance of Happiness

My heart sent my mind aloof, crashing into the distant stars, when I caught her hopping on her feet, in profound joy. Her eyes sparkled an enigmatic shade of sapphire and her lips carved a heavenly smile. Her short hair glued meticulously on her sharp round face, and her hands clapped against each other.

The happiness that erupted from my two year old niece holding a new shell of kinder-joy, dancing like fine wine in a golden chalice, surpassed the happiness of an adult who had the entire world delivered to their feet, by a mountain.


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