Looping

Happiness dwells in the ideas of life’s beautiful and infinite possibilities. 
It is a smile across the face. 
The splendid nature of the spaces in between. 
Desiring nothing. 
It simply is. just. this. 
Nothingness cloaked in Everything
And maybe one day I’ll name it and maybe I won’t. 
But I know I’ll always feel it 
Simply swimming in the sunlight. 
Speaking under the moonlight. 
For wherever I am it will always be
Desiring nothing — just forever looping on repeat

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