soar

It courses through my veins like so much caffeine. But not like that at all. Caffeine is a legal drug buzz. Artificial. External forces exerting power over an object.

This is different. This is internal. This comes from just being around the people that I love. It is a river of power that creates happiness and paints it across my face. It’s a buzz that bubbles. A joy that catches my all-inside-of-me so it soars upward until I can’t even see the earth anymore because the clouds obscure my view.

But maybe that’s just me.

Wait. You feel it too?