Inspired by Nikita Gill’s poem Reasons to Live Through the Apocolypse
Joy.
Smiling.
Completion.
Being outside.
Sitting under trees.
Choruses of birdsong.
Sunshine in the evening.
Seeing a pet in total bliss.
When boredom brings peace.
Bare feet in the mud or the sea.
A breeze of just the right velocity.
Laughing so hard your stomach hurts.
Picking up a loved one from the airport.
Artwork that makes you want to do art.
Soup and a fire when the air is cool.
Water when the mouth is parched.
When a song is simply perfection.
Comfy clothes after a long day.
Wearing your favorite shirt.
A meal that hits the spot.
Getting into bed tired.
Being above clouds.
Jumping into lakes.
The sound of rain.
Deep breathing.
Your heartbeat.
Wondering.
Surprises.
Dreams.
Toast.
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