Walking

Today I walked.
I had half an hour until the bus So I walked
And As I walked I was happy
Like properly happy for no reason at all
The coffee in my hand was terrible
I didn't know where I was going
And they're was the constant fear of being seen by someone who would ask me questions
But as I walked I smiled
The wind was threatening to blow me over
And an immense storm loomed over head
But I was properly happy
The further away I walked from the bus the closer it got
I learned to enjoy the coffee growing colder in my hand
I could see the turmoil of the ocean in the distance and I smiled
I was intrigued by the colour of the dirt
I wondered about the faces that peered at me through their car windows
It was me
My thoughts of the movie I had just watched and my smile
No One could stop me