How am I to describe and emote of such beauty?

Sat on a sofa clad in its dull yellow coat, I take a fogged glance out of my window. It's 7 in the morning, the air is fresh, I have yet to take sleep. This isn't the first time I have blogged of such surreality, of such immense satisfaction. Then again, I wouldn't even use such words to describe. I smell freedom, life, and the struggling peace to unfold. The impact of the gentle breeze that hits my face, I feel humbled. Perhaps it's the lack of motivation to do anything lately, or perhaps it's simply my customary laziness. But heck, I'm happy right now. It's probably gonna last a couple more minutes, or well, till I'm done with this post at least. What do I look for really, what? I couldn't be bothered to answer myself anymore really, it's becoming a hassle. Ah, yes, my few minutes of wishful blissfulness is over and so is this post. Till the next...