What is it we call a small fortune.
Our life and how lucky we are to have some of the people in it.
The recognition and kindness of others.
The smile for a stranger that can completely change your day from terrible to satisfactory.
Being here to wake for another day.
A hello from an old friend.
The knowing of every day we become more of an adult. And that it's time to act like one.
Why can't the rest of the world appreciate it?
The I remember, life isn't supposed to be simple.