Pocketful of sunshine, is the song that resonates with me. I live at the other end of Earth where almost everyday is a sunny day. Hence I’m filled with Sunshine. No matter how long it rains, and how many green lights we fail to pass tomorrow you’ll find Sunshine.
When I’m asked where do I see myself in 5 years time, my answer will always be somewhere, no where, I’m no psychic. I recently found my happiest memory, I’ve always known which is my sad memory. My best happy memory was at the Alps mountains I was there with my whole family on a summer vacation, it was my first snow fight, my friend was there to and with her whole family! And there was Sunshine. After that Summer nothing was the same our families where never whole and we never had another snow fight. The next time I was at Apls at the same spot Global warming had melted away the snow with it my happy memory. That is my happiest memory.
We all can remember the worst moments, we can remember ever bone we broke or cut we had, as usually they leave scars. I think we should try hard to keep our happy memories alive as they leave no scars but if remembered will keep sunshine in your life.
Memories can be our Sunshine if we remember the happy ones along with the hurtful ones. Remember the dead by the way they lived and not the way they died. Remember your school days by the laughs you had before ending up in detention. Remember the summer you had jumping into fountains, the festivals you spent flipping around in the rides.
The Wise lady said
‘Sticks and stones are never going to shake me, I got a pocketful of sunshine’
