Breathe Happy Poem by Cristina Geanta

optimism is not rare
it just has rare causes

sometimes we choose to wake up happy in the morning
sometimes it feels so good not to look for reasons

so what if you won't have him?
smile and let the Sun know you're inlove..

it doesn't matter, all the sadness is behind
life is beautiful enough just for looking up

and running in the street for no reason
running fast and enjoying the cold air racing against your face

and if you still dream of him running with you
think that he breathes the same air...