Sometimes we have to think on the bright side, what are some things you love? It can be anything to simple moments to a huge part of your life. This is my list:

I love the soft stillness in the air when walking in the woods in Autumn.
I love the way my best guy friend Peter grins when he is obviously up to something.
I love the way my bunny hops up to give "kisses" when you open the top of her cage.
I love the comforting smell of rain in the air when you're caught outside.
I love how right and yet suspended I feel when I'm walking home at night and I can see the stars shining above me.
I love how gentle and quiet Peter is when he lays there gently tracing my lips and other features with a careful artful finger, his eyes deep in thought and soft as ever.
I love falling asleep to a thunderstorm outside, it's just calming in a wild way.
I love waking up to still silence, with a text message waiting for me from someone I care about.
I love watching the landscape slide by when I'm in the vehicle on a long drive.
I love the safe and secure and right feeling I get cuddled up to someone I love.
I love the freeing rush you get when going on fast rides at a carnival.
I love how time seems to still when I curl up and get absorbed in a book.
I love the secrets that old books seem to hold when you open them.
I love the smell of the smoke and the crackle of the fire when you're huddled around it.
I love walking around the town with friends late at night, it's so still and almost ghostly.
I love laughing until I snort when my best friend tickles me, even when I tell him to stop and pretend it's mean.
I love the way the sun sets in the summer, painting the sky an array of beautiful colors.
I love walking the trails out by the lake, even when Lace and Jazz run ahead and hide from Peter and I because we are apparently less out doorsy.
I love the pointless snow ball fights me and my friends start and end only when we're laughing too hard to throw anymore.
I love going to new places and experiencing things there.
I love when I stumble across old pictures of my friends and I or notes and drawings we've exchanged, it brings memories that were just out of grasp back to the surface.
I love sitting there and talking in circles with friends on a lazy afternoon when we have nothing better to do. We come up with the most outrageous scenarios and pointless games so it is always worthwhile.
I love the inside jokes I share with my friends, they confuse the hell out of everyone else but never fail to make us laugh all over again and enable us to add more.
I love going to the lake or the river with friends and slowly wading in, screaming playfully about how cold it is.
I love having my hair just gently played with, it's so calming and just over all nice.