...Things that makes me happy?
Hmm... To me happiness is one of "a" feelin' that doesn't seems verbally expressible when compared to- it's counterparts- sadness, and a greater sadness- Depression.
Happiness could be felt for a minute, few seconds, when I talk to my favorite person, take a walk and reminisce on a nostalgic memory or moment, plot mischiefs, lie down and meditate for 10 secs while waiting for the mask to dry, write something down in my journal, sketch a work of art, But I can't really point out what makes me happy yunno!...cos maybe what I think, that makes me happy, sometimes do not, Like when I say talkin' to my favorite person makes me happy, that's if and only if, that favorite person doesn't decide to suddenly keep a distance which I could sense, and now you can see that that favorite person won't make me happy...Infact ... Sources of happiness cannot be pinpointed, cos happiness as a feeling, a human feeling, isn't constant, but is felt at certain stages, time, and fraction of seconds, in life.
But that doesn't mean that we as humans would want to throw aside the brief Happy memories of life while wallowing through this life,a field of earthly sadness and miseries...cos life won't and ain't fair!, Sometimes we hold on to these memories, while going through our "hells"... something we loose them while giving in to depression and it's mental insanity, tearing every bit of humanity from us, bit by bit, fibre by fibre until we are left with nothing...so sad!
But those memories are worth holding on to...cos we can't feel a scene... A single scene of happiness... twice, even if repeated, the feeling ain't the same, try as hard as you might...
♪♪"There comes a day
When you're gonna look around
And realize happiness is where you are"♪♪.