Being in love with life is almost an impossible feeling to
convey. You can try to take pictures of your favorite views, but no picture can
bring you to that place at that time. Sitting on the hill in the grass,
smelling the rain as it falls down onto your arms and legs. The way the sun
makes the sky a little orange and the clouds move in circular motions that
stretch across the sky. The way the buildings glimmer in the fading light and
you can’t look away because with each passing second it gets more beautiful.
You sip through your straw and tapioca pearls invade your mouth. Your best
friend sits next to you and you don’t have to talk because you are both just
enjoying the happiness.
I fell in love with life once and the moment I did so, I
never strayed from happiness for long. The moment you realize that the sun
always rises, that the rain can be fun to dance in, that the night makes the
city lights more beautiful and that the sunshine is one of the most amazing
feelings on your skin after a long winter then you can find the beauty and good
in everything. I fell in love with Atlanta. I fell in love with the people in
my life, sometimes it wasn’t always the right people and sometimes it was the
most amazing blessing I could have asked for. I am in love with the simple
things. I like to laugh because it’s fun and I like to dance because it’s
freeing. I like to sing no matter how badly it is and I like to have a best
friend that sings much louder right next to me. I like to spend time with my
family no matter how dysfunctional we can be because if you smile at everything,
then the parts of life that are dark will be just a little less dark. Enjoy
every single moment. Find the beauty in every single thing. When it rains, go
dance in it. When the sun is shining, go bask in its warmth. When you are
surrounded by new cultures, become one with them. When you eat, savor every
bite. When there is music, dance. If you let down your walls and open your eyes
to the world, you will never stop loving it.
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