Today is International Day of Happiness, something I only realised early this morning.
I’ve spent hours, now, reading poems and quotes about happiness and how it has been perceived, defined, experienced, the lot.
But before I started out on that venture, one vision flashed into my mind as my symbol of happiness. It was William Wordsworth’s ‘host of golden daffodils.’
Daffodils are bright, vibrant, perennial, and their cups overflow with happiness ~ past, present and future.
I could write about them forever but what I really want to know is what is the first thought that the word ‘Happiness’ evokes for you?