Joy is staring us down, unblinking every moment. It is in the golden valleys of a ceaseless sky. It is in the naked and vulnerable nature of a smile passed from one set of lips to another. It is in the leisurely taste of an ice cream cone in the summer. You could wander each and every continent all of your life, as many often do... Searching for this state called happiness and miss the truth in its entirety that you had it all along. Tangled but ever present in the spaces between what you were focused on. Waiting for your notice.