I love when people say good morning; adding a sprinkle of optimism your way,
I love how I feel right after meticulously applying my lipstick; glam.
I love making teas and coffees for colleagues, knowing it brings them a little comfort during their day,
I love the way the forty-something old guy was carelessly beating his drum in the middle of Victoria square, oblivious to the people scurrying past him on their lunch breaks.
I love looking up at the sky getting lost in the clouds as I feel anxious moments alleviated,
I love the moment a stranger returns a smile, a fleeting moment before we separate ways,
I love turning the key in my front door and being greeted by my crazy canine
I love the moment I’m cosy in my pyjamas, safe and loved in my home.
I love the feeling of a hug that fixes all..
Insignificant as they may seem but they’re daily moments I love..
Some say I love too much, but I love the way I love…and I want to love some more!