For the most part, there comes a time in a person's life where shit just starts making sense. You realize why the few people that are happy, are the way are. Stupid little love songs become beautiful and you can listen to them over and over again. You can just close your eyes and find peace. The funny thing is that just when things seemed like they couldn't get any worse; life did a comeplete 360 and now it seems like it can't get any better. Nothing can take away your high and you don't want it to end. Unfortunately life doesn't work that way, but for those that realize how short that breif moment of absolute happiness is, they can take the time to enjoy every passing moment of it. For that period of time, no matter how brief or long, you learn what love is. This love though, isn't just for a single person, place or thing, but actually for your entire surroundings. You see beauty in everything and learn to truly love and be at peace. So smell the roses, taste the whine, and breathe in that scent that makes you float on cloud nine. And when the moment comes where things aren't the same anymore, you can look back and see why life was beautiful and push through to find that peace and love again.