Those Joyful Days

 I love when I'm joyful on cloudy and sunny days or when I have the freedom of a bird that's not locked up in a cage. Those joyful days when I smile at the simplicity of the world, relax and be carefree like a sail flag unfurled. Those days when I'm content doing nothing and joyful while doing something.  When I can taste every ingredient of my favorite dessert and twirl around like a little kid in my favorite skirt. I love the days when I feel something I've never felt before, a feeling so strong it shatters the earth's core.  Or the days I give my heart to someone in need and inspire others to make even one kind deed.  I love when I live a genuine life and have every action be an act of passion.  I love looking at a sunset and letting it remind me of the beauty of the world's compassion.  These are the joyful days that don't allow me to exist but to live. 

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