There's something so admirable seeing my Dad ever so relaxed, with his shades on, sitting as if he's at the beach or something.
When in fact he's just in our terrace, watching painters paint our walls Mocha.
And he's happy. In fact proud. About our new Mocha walls.
And just like that...I'm envious, yet happy.
I know I can be like him in so many ways if only I would.
Very profound, indeed. It's about contentment, and not much else. Sounds simple but it's more complex than we think.
ReplyDeleteI agree. Contentment is still something I'm hoping for. I guess the rest of the world feels the same way.
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