“I want to sing again. Dance to the music. I want to feel the softness of the petals of a beautiful flower touching my hand on a sunny day. I want to smile by a wonderful and genuine happiness with a slow, expanding smile that will create more smiles. I want to look at the blue sky and think how beautiful life is. I want to hear the birdsong again. All this I want – that’s what I am, that’s who I am. And I wait here, with a patient that threatening to break out, and with a pleasurable anticipation, thinking of what will come next, and I hold back very hard, barely able to find the strength to wait for me to fall into my little lake of happiness.” -alittleuphoria.