Why life is always worth living.
Seeing the full moon peak through residual rain clouds as "The Music of the Night" begins to play on the radio.
Waiting for a rabbit to hop across the street.
Hearing birds sing in the middle of the night.
Sharing a smile with someone, as if you hold a secret between yourselves.
Knowing that the bright, immobile object in the sky isn't just a star, but a planet.
Thinking about aliens and fairies, and letting yourself believe they exist.
Praying outdoors, out loud, afraid of danger, but alive with joy.
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