The sun doesn't ask questions. It just is. It warms, shines, embraces without words - like love. Real love.
The one that doesn't demand perfection, doesn't ask for proof and doesn't come on schedule. It, like the sun, appears when you finally open your heart to it.
I increasingly think that love lives not in loud words, but in quiet moments: in morning tea, brewed with care...
in a random touch of the hand...
in sincere laughter on a walk in the sun...
in a simple "I'm here".
Joy is not fireworks or millions of likes.
It's when you walk down the street and smile just like that. When you listen to your favorite song and suddenly start dancing. When someone looks at you - and there is warmth in their eyes.
You know, sometimes happiness is so quiet that you can go unnoticed.
And sometimes - it screams:
"Live! Love! Rejoice!"
And if you have the sun above your head, the light inside and someone to whom you can say "you are my joy", then you already have all the most important things.
So let's not forget:
joy is in every step,
the sun is in every day,
and love is in every heartbeat.
Embrace this world.
Let it be bright.
And let it contain a lot of you and a lot of love 🌞❤️