it's beautiful.

life is beautiful. it's beautiful when the trees blow in the wind and it's beautiful when it's the perfect temperature to sit on your porch in a blanket and drink tea.  it's beautiful when the perfect song comes on or when you can sleep in past eight or when someone beautiful says your name or when you can't stop laughing.  life is beautiful when you achieve your goals, when you get something new, when you drive through the canyon.  life is always beautiful.  it's beautiful when you learn from a mistake or when you begin believing in yourself.  it's beautiful when you write something you love or read something of value.  life is beautiful when you understand something at school so well you can teach it to someone else.  it's beautiful when you decorate your christmas tree, when you ride your bike to the mailbox, when you have mail from someone you've been looking forward to hearing from.  it's beautiful when you take a nice picture, when someone gives you a compliment, when it's cuddle weather.  life's beautiful when you eat cake or go swimming, and life's beautiful when your hair actually works.  it's beautiful when you have red nails and red lipstick.  life is beautiful when you finish your homework, get an a on an assignment, drop a hard class.  life is beautiful when you help people, when you spend time with your family.  it's beautiful when you're with your best friend in the car and it's silent. and not awkward.  life is beautiful in every way. life isn't made in how much money we make, how many cars we have, or even the grades and test scores we get.  life is made in every breath, every shooting star, every daydream and every whisper.  life is made in the smile of a little boy, and in the dreams of your average human being.  we make our own life; one block, one smile, one laugh, one thought at a time.  it's not what you're given, it's what you choose to do with what you're given.

life. it's beautiful.

b.