Happiness is a work in progress

  How wonderful it is to get up absolutely free early in the morning.
  I got no reason to be hapless. I got no reason to complain. I got everything I need, I live in one of the most beautiful cities on Earth. Here & now I'm feeling happiness, germinating inside me. And this is absolutely real happiness.
  After the years of blood And filth here comes the years of blood And purity. And happiness, which is now just a work in progress.
  Happiness is a very personal thing for everyone. For someone it is a party at the nightclub, for someone it is the main prize at the contest, for someone it is recognition of his work, for someone it is a care of a man, and for someone it is the victory of his favorite football team. For someone happiness is when his happiness have being photographed, for someone happiness it is when his happiness have being shown on TV, for someone happiness is when his happiness was observed by others, and for others its just a feeling inside.
  During this days everyone got his personal portion of happiness.
  I've seen them everyone (and was really glad for them) and now its my turn. I've got my diploma, I got my bike, I got my aim to archive, I got job, and I got my own, very personal happiness.