what happiness means?
what freedom looks like?
what peaceful sleep feels like?
a life where your happiness isn’t predicated on things?
what it’s like to not need someone else to approve of your life before you choose to be content?
the dreams that lay abandoned as you became more ‘realistic’?
the yearnings of your soul that eventually became memories?
when you knew who you were?
who you were before you became who you are?
what life was like when you allowed yourself to be enchanted by the sound of falling raindrops or the colour of a flower?
when you smiled more?
what mattered most to you?