Words. Words are what I lack, in explaining what my heart wants to say and how I feel. I've never been able to play along words, you know. Maybe, just maybe it's the fear of how my words would sound to you and what you'll make of it. But this time I'm not afraid to say; I feel happy, you know. The kind of happiness that I thought I had experienced before. But I was wrong. But this right here is nothing like it. It's magical. Just standing there looking at the sun and clouds play to create magic is breathtaking. It's beautiful. Maybe my idea of "what makes you happy" was wrong all along or rather just restricted to a subject. Maybe I was looking for happiness in a wrong place. But being here in such atmosphere, such Godly presence made me realise, that it comes within.