I like simple beginnings, exciting middles and no ends.
I like warm blankets and cool sheets.
I like dancing to my own rhythm, or being still for as long as I want.
I like happy eyes, pure joy and infectious laughter.
I like unexpected kindness and things that tug at my heartstrings.
I like little things to look forward to, and little things that pleasantly surprise me.
I like people spreading happiness like some contagious virus.
I like a sunny morning freedom on the days school was cancelled.
I like restful, colorful walks through nature, and the quiet thrills of a city stroll.
I like lying in a soft grass while staring at a boundless blue sky.
I like remembering a past windowsill, the warm sun shining through as a breeze floats the curtains.