when i realize the hapiness

when I realize the happiness I have I do not jump in the air, I immerse myself in reflection to ask me why I am happy, I see so many who are unhappy , so why I have always was happy, as far as I remember I have always found the resource to go further , do not stay in frustration , because what's the point of losing everything you love under the pretext that it is useless , I think we can always go in a passage which opens one shot on a sunny plain, it does not take much time, it's just a small space that can take a great pace towards evening we light lamps and even if the morning is cold , it is in the air enough to make an omelet , like that you will be happy , it makes no difference , it is the truth in a jar, more likely , is varied, it is never the same, each day passes with a lot of wonders , surprises and of old accounts that rise to the surface , what strangely when I remember what I actually, I have not done anything wrong, but simply the brain gives me some time images that have bothered me , I do not think it is possible to decide all there in the lives of uncertainty, cold places, measures of social justice and when I think it's simple, the harder it is to get to be what we are, because there are many complications must be a way through everything and anything, one side or the other , it is a permanent solution, because in a coat that has pockets , it is always the same concern , where I put the keys , and then in another closet I put shoes be sure to find the day I want to have sore feet , because this is not the first time I have flexible shoes that initially n ' not seem to want to make an effort, so I have to force them to get high , around noon I feel that the time is approaching to start thinking about what I will do after