Happiness is when you do not play roles. When you love living, real, sometimes tired, but always sincere.
This is when there is a coffee and a silence and a sudden storm inside.

A happy life is not about things. It's about feeling. About what you are waiting. Valued. They hug as if you were a house.

And I know exactly:
I will be happy.
Because in me - love. And light. And faith.
And if my heart open to someone - he will not just get a woman. And the whole universe.