It comes in unimportant conversations. In accidental friendships and gratuitous honesty.
It comes with passing days and tickling jokes. With short glances and light touches.
It comes through sadness shared. Through words meaningfully chosen to be said. Through baffling earnesty.
It comes with time, and every passing day, growing stronger and becoming so tangible - it becomes brighter than the sun itself. Comes through others telling you how warmly your smile shines at them.
It comes through quiet conversations during chores and making plans. Through indubitable "we" and "us" and "ours". Through actions that speak clearly of being heard.
It comes to us so slowly, yet so quickly. One day you can't even imagine, and then it's always there. And it's a place, a feeling, and a person. It's in a voice, a smell, and in your heart.
Happiness comes, and then you, too, become it. In what you sense, and share, and treasure every day. And what you say, and what is left unsaid.
Happiness comes in silence and in laughter. In all familiar things, and something new.
Happiness is a "you" and "now" and "always".
Happiness may change form, and shape, and volume. But when it comes - it will no longer leave.
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