Taste it.

I lie on my bed, closing my brown eyes.  I’m tired, but I let the sunshine climb in through my window to lie beside me. I’m full to the brim with kneaders french toast and early morning runs. 


There’s a yellow daisy on my dresser, and my days consist of bare feet, best friends, and bicycle rides.  


And I’ve thought of one thousand ways to say it, but I guess I just liked this one best; I’m happy.  So, so happy.


-Linds