And it's raining happiness. It's flooded- literally. And there are happy rainbows arching all the way across the water-painted sky. The sun peeping from behind the golden cloud chariot as if to marvel at its own creation.
And then there are happy faces. Not just smiling, but happy; like those bright umbrellas skipping across the water puddles.
When I woke up today morning, I didn't think I would like the day. Strange that it should end with me loving it so much.
