I love petrichor ; The way that seconds after the first few drops start falling ; The scent of Ozone fills the air .
I love the smell of fall, The beauty of trees showing us that you can still shed bits of you that have died... Yet still be beautiful.
I love the sound of my nieces laugh; The way it steadily always brings me back to earth durning chaos , Reminding me to be joyful.
I love the ocean. How beautiful is it from the surface ; Knowing no one will ever see all the beauty That lurks beneath the depths.
I love seeing peoples faces describing The person they love. Their features change , they Become alive .
I love coffee, and my dog, and my tiny feet, and whiskey, and sportscenter, and lime popsicles. I love sleeping in ,and watching Braveheart . I love love, and i love living .