Simple love.

I find happiness in the smell of rain,

I find it in the thunderstorms and lightning.

I find it in the the moments that I laugh so hard I cry,

The moments my friends and I can hardly breathe as we clap like seals.

Happiness is in the quietness of the middle of the night when I get a text asking if I’m still awake,

Then talking about nothing and everything.

The simplest things in this world, the true unmistakable happiness that comes from them.

That is what I love.