Shoot is full of shite... but good shite.

terça-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2012

Evening thoughts... I am worthy!

Is it better to live a dream full of happiness and joy or walk in the real world which has happiness as a rare gift for those who are worthy?

We usually wish for so much, but yet we get so little.
Wouldn't it be better if we wished only for small things and in the end we got all the best stuff out there?
I guess we need to aim for the impossible to get a tiny slice of compensation.

I feel lucky.
I wish for simple stuff and get quite the goods.
For example, I wished for someone that I could love to be by my side.
And suddenly I find that I am worthy.
Worthy to get a nice chunk of happiness.
If I wasn't worthy I wouldn't get someone that loves me back as well.
That smiles at me without asking for anything in return.
That smiles at me simply because I make her smile.
My presence makes her smile... that's probably worth a fortune.

I feel lucky, but it's not luck.
I am worthy.
Worthy of some happiness.
Worthy of her smile...