The glow of small things

Sometimes, it feels like we only open our eyes when fireworks explode in the sky. We wait for big moments, life’s milestones, as if they are the only ones that matter. But what about the firefly in the dark night? It doesn’t light up the whole world, but it shines just enough.

We forget that happiness isn’t only in the fireworks, the trophies, the applauded speeches. It’s also in the smell of coffee waking up the house, in the wind dancing with the leaves, in the unexpected laughter of someone you love. Small flames, tiny sparks, that together make a starry sky.

If you only open your eyes for grand spectacles, you’ll miss the beauty in the details. Like a bird that flies only in search of paradise, ignoring the blooming garden it just passed by.

Life isn’t just made of big waves. Sometimes, what truly makes a difference is that gentle ripple, touching your feet and refreshing your soul.

So, pay attention. Because joy isn’t only at the mountain’s peak, but also in the flowers growing along the way