I woke up early barefoot with a cup of strong coffee on the balcony watching the city wake up with me Then I went dancing not for the stage not for the camera just for me For the rhythm my body craves My city my music my sun everything breathing in sync Sometimes happiness isn t a show It s salty skin after the sea It s laughter echoing to a street beat It s being in love with your own life and just alittlebit with the one reading this