when I came home

when I came home at night and the light of the living room flooded my pleasure I could not help but take a chair and sit myself , now that I'm in the easy pleasure, I am always in action so everything happens point , this is a question I ask myself when all of a sudden I realize that I 'm happy, does it get to spend time waiting for that from time to time I am immersed in the place even where I lived for a long time , this is not why I 'm still in the same story , it is to be in continuity that I continue to live in a happy sphere , everything is done well, it there is nothing that is negative, and it lasts I purposely lose hundreds of distant thoughts to devote myself to this and all that goes with it, and a song for peace , I understand that everything is oriented that can make the path to everything that gives pleasure , it opens the next time but can also do all that is possible, because here it is a joy , I never thought that it is impossible while everything is gone in the night, I wake up to see that everything is there, so it is a passage that opens on the real, not advanced in the pillow , but real affection for it quiet sleep