Was it because of Antoninus's reply?
Was it the words of Jane Austen?
or is it just a moment that passes by...

I keep thinking
of a possible reason
that has filled me with
this brimming happiness
I can feel it in my bones
the joy and contentment.
The ability of feeling emotions
seems like a boon 'for today'
However, the rarity
asks me to let it go.
"Let's not let it stay
till it swallows me
let it be gone
such that I live it again
some other day."